Deborah Whipp

"Like snowflakes, my Christmas memories gather and dance – each beautiful, unique, and gone too soon."

- Deborah Whipp

"Like snowflakes, my Christmas memories gather and dance — each beautiful, unique, and gone too soon."

- Deborah Whipp

"Like snowflakes, my Christmas memories gather and dance—each beautiful, unique, and gone too soon."

- Deborah Whipp

"Like snowflakes, my Christmas memories gather and dance – each beautiful, unique and too soon gone."

- Deborah Whipp

"“Like snowflakes, my Christmas memories gather and dance – each beautiful, unique, and gone too soon.”"

- Deborah Whipp