I got out the Christmas decorations. There. I said it. Usually Hubz forbids it until Thanksgiving afternoon, but I drug them out anyway and he got in the spirit. This Christmas village, which includes 20 buildings plus sidewalks, tiny lights and snow-frosted trees, belonged to Jill, my mother-in-law, who passed away two and 1/2 years ago. When I put it up I like to think of her - she never did anything small.
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