Me, my son, a Christmas tree, and time.
Twelve years into a tradition that endures.
Two years ago, I posted a thread on Twitter about one of my most treasured traditions with my son.
I tried to write something new and different about it to post here on Substack but, being very honest, I don’t think I can outdo what I’ve already written about it.
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