of a WHITE Christmas.
Growing up in the south we always sang “White Christmas” as one of our Christmas carols, but it really did not have any significant meaning since we never had a White Christmas until this year. Santa and his elves arrived in our area a little after midnight with only a little bit of sleet falling, and I was sorta bummed thinking that the sleet would be all that we would get. Imagine my surprise when we got up on Christmas morning around 6:00 and everything had changed to what looked like a snow globe with beautiful flakes swirling around.
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