And the Grinch with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow, stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? And he puzzled and puzzled til his puzzler was sore. It came without ribbons, it came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. The the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before. What if Christmas, he thought, doesn't come just from a store. What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more? - Dr. Suess
But not more inflatable yard art. . . we have enough.
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