My mother tells stories of having real candles on the tree when she was a girl. When we were growing up she rarely shared memories of her childhood with us. I’ve learned to ask and she’s learned to share. I gotten better at writing them down.
This series originally appeared in 2006 at The Apple Doesn't Fall Far From the Tree. Some posts have been updated, others replaced.
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