Appalled at my emotional reaction, she asked, “Did you think we were going to fill it?!”
I said, “No, I figured out that wasn’t going to happen when I was seven. But I still liked to hang it up.”
And what about my kids?!!
I am left with no other choice but to take up yarn and needles, and painstakingly knit Christmas stockings for my children, who are, sadly, as yet unborn.