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  • Once upon a time, there was a dear little holy family (oh, and a rather naughty pope, but never mind him. He was a bit fragile. The others were made of solid wood)

    They lived in peace and harmony on the drinks cupboard, just under the lamp.

    Then one day, a force of nature intervened.

    This particular force of nature had just been provided with a baby brother.
  • We couldn't find the baby... there was the crib, but it was empty.

    All over Christmas, we had a Jesus-less nativity....

    After Christmas, he turned up, down the back of the drinks cupboard.

    But the force of nature would have preferred the whole thing to be baby-free.
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