A real Christmas baby was not to be lightly named. — Kate Douglas Wiggin, The Bird's Christmas Carol
A real Christmas baby was not to be lightly named. — Kate Douglas Wiggin, The Bird's Christmas Carol
A real Christmas baby was not to be lightly named. — Kate Douglas Wiggin, The Bird's Christmas Carol
A real Christmas baby was not to be lightly named. — Kate Douglas Wiggin, The Bird's Christmas Carol
A real Christmas baby was not to be lightly named. — Kate Douglas Wiggin, The Bird's Christmas Carol
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A real Christmas baby was not to be lightly named.

— Kate Douglas Wiggin, The Bird's Christmas Carol
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