I’m not arranging a perfect scene. I’m calling the wonder back in. I’m letting that old nervous flutter stay — the one Santa still sparks in me, the one that whispers, Something beautiful is returning. Because maybe we never outgrow Christmas. Maybe Christmas grows with us — quietly becoming whatever we still dare to believe. LTKHome LTKHoliday LTKSeasonal
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