There are a few things I need in order to make Christmas morning feel exactly like Christmas morning. There’s the smell of my dad’s Christmas church sweater (it’s maroon wool, maybe 20 years old, and he always looks handsome in it). I need a whiff of the perfume my mom sprays on before we go to church on Christmas morning. And I need the smell of something cinnamon-y coming from the oven come early afternoon.
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