All and downy wings seemed to flutter from the dimpled shoulders making an angel of the baby. "Is it St. Nicholas?" asked Jill who had never seen that famous personage and knew but little of Christmas festivities. "It is the Christ-child whose birthday we are celebrating. I got the best I could find for I like the idea better than old Santa Claus; though we _may_ have him too " said Mamma holding the little image so that both could see it well. "It looks like a real baby;" and Jack touched the rosy... read more
