By Libby Spencer
I watched White Christmas last night and since it's Christmas Eve and the news is so toxic, let's forget about it for a moment. Here's my favorite scene and one of my favorite songs, even though it isn't really so much about Christmas.
Times being what they are, there might not be quite so many presents under the tree this year, but it's good to remember that we are blessed with many things that can't be wrapped up in gift paper and a bow.
Merry Christmas to those who celebrate and a peaceful and joyous holiday season to those who mark these days in some other way. Count your blessings. I count you, our dear readers, among mine.
(Cross-posted at The Impolitic.)
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