Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmas-time.

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Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmas-time.

-- Anonymous

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Dear mom, Thanks for always being there for me, love me, care for me. No one can ever replace you in my love, me.

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There is only one happiness in life: to love and be loved.

-- George Sand

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If I had a flower for every time I thought of you… I could walk through my garden forever. – Alfred Thompson

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Santa Claus has the right idea. Visit people once a year.

-- Victor Borge

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The love of a mother is the veil of a softer light between the heart and the heavenly Father.

-- Anonymous

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