Doorbells and Sleighbells

@rebbie_irl ‘s morning with Auntie Francis! | “Ding dong!” The doorbell rang. Rebbie awoke from a late afternoon/early evening nap on Christmas, tired from all the decorating. She glanced at the clock, then rushed to the door, knowing exactly who had arrived. Perhaps it was intuition, or the magical presence of Auntie Frances, but something changed in the air when she opened that door and was met with a whoosh of positive energy and cinnamon clove perfume.“