...but only in my dreams...
It just didn't happen. The packing isn't done, and we can't go to Arizona.
It will be quite the makeshift Christmas, with everything packed up... er... almost everything, almost packed up.
And yet somehow there is something very Christmassy about joyously making do, forming a landscape out of the piles of boxes to create a setting for the Christ child's manger.
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