Stager Girl Stuff

Each year Sister Ex and I volunteer at The Forgotten Children's Workshop. We get assigned a family and shop for their Christmas list in a warehouse full of donated toys, jackets, bikes and gifts.

It all started with this letter:

 "Dear Santa, moma said you got lost last year and couldn't find your way to our house we wrilly mist you aspeshely my little sisters Pleas come this year Santa we are beaing very good. Moma sais youll get lost again so hear is a map love, craig. ps. dont leav aneything for dady becuse he isn't hear anymore"