As my family still lay asleep all through the house, I sit here in solitude. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, a tiny dark movement. It's a Christmas guest—a mouse.
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Twas the Night Before: A Caribbean Christmas…
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As my family still lay asleep all through the house, I sit here in solitude. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, a tiny dark movement. It's a Christmas guest—a mouse.