Lawson Pines: It was our home that night. All of ours. We both knew we should tell her the truth, but every day felt like the wrong day. And Christmas is as good a day as any to believe in fairy tales. That night reminded Bobby and me of a time in our lives we'd both chosen to forget until she'd arrived. It felt good to remember, if just for a little while.

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A "Papa, can you hear me?"

B "Hello, Dolly!"

C "Hello gorgeous!"

D "Hi, I am here!"