Of angels we have heard on high . . .
I have written before about my childhood Christmas tree angel, Georgie. I even ran a picture of her. However, that was so long ago I’m sure nobody remembers, and if you do, pretend you don’t. That way you won’t say, “Ho Hum, I’ve already read about Georgie, let’s move on.” If you did say that, you would be very rude and my feelings would be hurt. So don’t say it.