The lights of Christmas remain a cherished part of my warm holiday memories. It all began with my mother’s love for Christmas lights—a passion that filled our home with joy and sparkle every year.
Our festive journey concluded on Etta Hill, transformed into a magical forest of Christmas lights. This dazzling display became a symbol of our family’s holiday spirit and togetherness, lighting up the season with warmth and wonder.
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