Christmas...that magic blanket that wraps itself about us, that something so intangible that it is like a fragrance. It may weave a spell of nostalgia. Christmas may be a day of feasting, or of prayer, but always it will be… — Augusta E Rundell Copy Share Image
Christmas...that magic blanket that wraps itself about us, that something so intangible that it is like a fragrance. It may weave a spell of… — Augusta E Rundell Copy Share Image
