What's all this business about French Christmas?

  • My name—Noël—has been mispronounced, mislabeled, and mistaken since my parents bestowed it upon me one snowy March afternoon. It wasn't until a friend nicknamed me "French Christmas" that it came into focus. How much would our lives change if we could just see things differently?

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November 06, 2012

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Dragonfly

This post is simply lovely! The waiting....patience (:

Tracy Mangold

Finding our way back to bliss is always a great thing. Love this dear Noel. Love it.

Roxanne

And the bliss itself wouldn't be as magical if we hadn't pushed through the rest, right? Love this.

Kim

You are a patient woman... way more patient than me. But this is at the root of why I trust you and your talent for slow and delicate evolution. Things make sense when you write them.

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