The Santa Claus girls made our Christmas. When I was a young child of 5, my daddy went in the hospital. He was there for many years and never returned home. My mother was pregnant with her ninth child. She sold the farm and moved into town, thinking life would be easier. It was still difficult. I remember the first Christmas the Santa Claus girls came to our home. We had a scraggly little tree in the living room and I believe it was the day before Christmas Eve. It was dark outside and a truck pulled into our driveway and unloaded several large boxes. Everything was wrapped and there were three gifts for each of us nine children. 27 beautiful gifts under our sad little tree. For many years thereafter the Santa Claus girls showed up at our house with gifts for all. It was so exciting for us kids and made my mother so happy. I try to donate to them every year.
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