This is the scene my mother sets up each year. On the brass tray to the left is the creche we bought when we lived in Turkey in the 1950's. I can't believe that makes it 50 years old (like me), but there you have it. On the right are the Village People. At the far right is a Magic Tree that Mark gave me this year. It started out as a tree made of cardboard, to which you add "magic water" at its base and LIKE MAGIC it grows greenery (which looks just like broccoli). A thing of wonder, at which we marveled at every day ("How's the broccoli tree today?").
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