Stinky as a shepherd for the church party. For the children's performance, we were asked to have them dress as some kind of shepherd or angel. I wanted so badly to dress him like a Hell's Angel. This was my compromise. I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round, as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely, and to think of people below them as if they really were fellow passengers to the grave, and not another race of creatures bound on other journeys.
Charles Dickens
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