Banjo - Holiday Faith and Hope

“Where’s it at?” Tuff said, as he meandered into the woodshed. “Where’s the surprise?” As he walked further in, the smell of hot cocoa, peppermint, and wood shavings flooded through his nose. Every essence that filled the woodshed was warm, inviting, cozy, and felt like a place he never wanted to leave. “Ah,” he sighed as he took a deep breath in and out. “I don’t know what it is about this tool shed, but it’s the most wonderful place to be this time of year.” “It’s magical, that’s what,” Daisy said. “And it ‘is’ the most wonderful time of...

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