Love and a Christmas Tree
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Última publicación jue, mar 16, 2017
What do you do when your sister decides twelve days before Christmas, that her Children are nothing but a way to stop her from partying?
You make sure that their Christmas is the best thing since sliced bread and do everything in your power to keep them smiling.
Picking up the live Christmas Tree, I didn't realize I'd literally fall at the feet of my crush, my one person that set my heart a flutter back in high school and does he look even better now.
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