I bagged myself a hubby from Santa’s grotto

It looked like a bleak Christmas for all – until Becky had a bright idea

My teen daughter predicted tragedy, but a gift from above would help heal our hearts.

One Christmaswe were trying for a baby, by the next we had a trio

When I woke up, I’d missed Christmas. But why?

JENNA had a length of Christmas-themed fabric. She had used it previously to cover the table of her market stall, and was willing to sacrifice to help beautify Santa’s Grotto. It was patterned with al