The big day for the children has arrived. Last year I picked a card off the Christmas tree at the library then bought a pair of shoes for a 12 year old boy in an orphanage that the library likes to support. I never went to see where the orphanage was when the presents were passed out but this year I accompanied Marjorie to meet her girl she bought a gift for at the orphanage.
This is the only day the children receive one gift from the Kings…like baby Jesus did. They don’t have gifts under the tree and adults don’t buy gifts for each other on Christmas either.