Do the legends of Christmas fantasy motivate your real Christmas loves?
Leftover snow mounds bordered the curb of the street as a smaller hillside. Frost and snow flurries speckled the cold air. They walked along woods on the way to Fluke Street, the side street that ran into Cranberry Street on the lagoon. ò The Saturday Night 🌰 POST ó ó A) COVERS OF SONGS 📈 Merrie... Sign in to see full entry.