Years ago, my daughter’s homeroom adopted a family in need for the Christmas season. The class received a list of needed things. They knew the children’s names and their dreams. Each class member chose one gift to bring this family. As each chose, the list of needs became shorter and shorter. There was one gift that was avoided by all. My daughter, being the warm-hearted yet practical girl that she is, bravely agreed to purchase this despised gift.
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