Twenty-five evenings when you sit down.
Including the ones when nobody feels like it.
You are here because there is a small black square in the book. Behind it is the thing you print once and then don't need a screen for until Christmas.
And if you'd like to go on
What becomes of Pip, a request for an honest review, and a way to reach us.
A wreath doesn't have to be perfect.
And neither does a family.
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