The true meaning of Christmas

Just as the Little One, who was 4 last month, was going to sleep on Christmas Eve she grabbed my hand and looked very serious.

“Mummy, do you know what Christmas is really about?”

“You tell me”, I answered with interest.

“Love.”

She closed her eyes and went to sleep.

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