It was a different Christmas morning from years past - there was hardly any stomping on the floor from upstairs and the little stomping heard was at 9:30 (and not 6:00). Santa came regardless with stockings and gifts followed by a snowball fight and the search for the pickle. Many Christmas happies appeared, with particulars including a new computer for Meg, an heirloom necklace for Jane Gray and an unfindable PS5 for Charlie (that his mother diligently searched for and found - much to his delight (Dad still thinks we should have sold it . . . )).
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