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name what everyone knows.
Don’t make your mother uncomfortable.
Don’t embarrass your father.
Don’t ruin the holiday.
Don’t start telling the truth.
I should have stayed home then.
Instead, I let my mother change the subject to dinner rolls.
On Christmas Eve, Caleb wore a green sweater I had bought him at Target and the cleanest jeans he owned. He spent twenty continue reading …
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