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Singing Christmas carols

By Featured Blogger Noemi Lardizabal-Dado | December 21, 2010 - 12:00am

The last Christmas with my mom in 1975 was spent singing Christmas songs in our dining room. How we crooned to my mom’s delight as all the seven siblings, then aged 19 to 10 years old, gathered around...

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