*This article was originally published on the Daily Mom website
When I think of Christmas as a child in Australia, I recall playing on the grass on a summer’s night, fresh from an evening bath and dressed in cotton pyjamas. I hear the crickets chirping and the neighbourhood children playing, squealing in delight. Santa was on...
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