Several Little Characters Bit the Dust

On Thanksgiving Day, I set up my Dicken’s Christmas village in the Dining Room, assisted by my grandson, Elijah, who is three. He helped me the way I usually help the Lord — with mixed results. Several little characters bit the dust, a lampost was broken, and a few trees were felled; but thankfully no houses were lost. It was necessary, however, to add a couple of contruction trucks to village life.