When I was a kid, mom got these wonderful candles, one for each reindeer, the sleigh and Santa. Every year she’d get them out from the basement and set them in a row. And she refused to ever light the candles. Then we moved into a house with no basement, and she put them into the attic. With predictable and sad results. The next Christmas, she opened the box to find lumps of melted wax.
When I was a kid, mom got these wonderful candles, one for each reindeer, the sleigh and Santa. Every year she’d get them out from the basement and set them in a row. And she refused to ever light the candles. Then we moved into a house with no basement, and she put them into the attic. With predictable and sad results. The next Christmas, she opened the box to find lumps of melted wax.