Christmas is the time of gifts,
of wonder and of joy.
Here you are on Christmas morning,
born with laughter on your lips,
with inquisitive eyes,
with love for everyone,
with my heart in your hands.
My last grandchild to be born,
a gift for each of us
beyond any jewel or store bought gift,
this Christmas morning brought for me,
a beautiful gem,
a sweet baby girl.
My lovely Kristina
I love you!
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
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