For reasons I don't recall and are now irrelevant, my family decided to have its Christmas celebration on December 24th as opposed to on the actual day. We all gathered in Watsonville, a small farming community where my grandma currently lives and where my mom and most of my aunts and uncles grew up. My Grandma's house is literally in between a ditch and a strawberry field, so this is the closest to having an "over the river and through the woods to Grandmother's house we go" experience.
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