lailah
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Just wanted to share a memory of a dream my daughter gave to someone. We were at the Christmas Party last year and had our curb side staked out about an hour before before the parade. Just when the parade started, a severely handicapped child pulled up behind us in his wheelchair. We really didn't notice him for the first few minutes, until we heard his mother speaking to him (we all turned) and saw her caressing him and telling him not to worry that Santa was on his way. Before I had a chance to blink, up jumps my daughter and tells his mother to scoot him right in (of course we all got up then) and gave the family our space. A couple minutes later, Santa is riding by us and looks down at the little boy, points directly at him and says " and a very, very Merry Christmas to you my little sweetheart" with such a caring and loving voice. (Now that had to be the REAL Santa!). That little boy had the most marvelous grin on his face. Of course by then, we are all wiping tears. His mother hugs my daughter and says "you don't understand what a wonderful gift you just gave my son". Now THAT was a magical moment! But what she didn't realize was that I too received some of that magic by seeing what my daughter did. 




Or maybe the areas were already full...


