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When I was a kid, sometimes my mom would come up to me about a month after Christmas and hand me a toy. She was good at hiding things from my prying eyes. Sometimes too good.

An annual event at our home was my Mother coming down the stairs sometime in February, with one or two packages in her hand that she had forgotten. It was like having two Christmases every year.

Jack

"People generally quarrel because they cannot argue." - G. K. Chesterton