How Traditions Start part 4
An original story by Starrynight. Enjoy. A gentle snow began falling over the fletchers' farm. It was the first snow of the season and it brought with it a promise of Christmas. Liz looked out her bedroom window, marveling the magical white sight, as Tom was throwing another log into the small fireplace they had in their bedroom. The house was quiet. Presley, Jack and Lisa were already fast asleep, and Zach and Molly, were coming home for the holidays only next week. Liz could not believe...