Until my mom passed in 2013, December 22nd was almost a Holiday! The shortest day of the year had happened and from this day forward, extra daylight. For 10 years before my mom's passing, every single night the phone conversation would include what time the sun would set, and how many extra minutes of daylight we would get the next day
This particular discussion would continue everyday until Groundhog day, especially if we got the assurance from the giant rodent of an early spring. Have a Merry Christmas, Happy New Year, and may the giant rodent grant us all an early spring
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