The Mom Who Could Make Christmas Shine
In a small, twinkly house at the edge of the snow, Lived a mom with a laptop that glowed all aglow. She clicked and she clacked while her kiddos played near, Building her business with love, joy, and cheer. She sold little goodies and digital things, Making extra-made magic that Christmas-time brings. She worked in her slippers, her hair in a bun, Yet somehow made work-time feel almost like fun. And on Christmas Eve, when the kids went to bed, She whispered, “I did it… we’ll all get ahead." For the gift that she gave wasn’t wrapped from a store— It was time, love, and hope… and they treasured it more.