I pulled out the nativity that my parents got me way back in 1989 for the first time this year. Actually I think this is the first year that it's been in my possession since as soon as I purchased a house my mother showed up with boxes of stuff that "is yours," including all Christmas decor that was tangentially related to me. Anyway, when I opened it I found this:
A note from my mother, reading: "Where ever you may be when you next unpack this nativity set, remember all the Christmases we shared it together. In its new home it will make many more memories."
I texted my mother as follows:
Me: I opened the nativity :)
Mom: I know I put a message in it. But I have no idea what I wrote anymore.
Me: About remembering its memories and making new ones.
Mom: Oh, how nice of me!
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| I dunno if we broke the angel or it it didn't come with one but that's the angel we have, so there she is. |
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