”Dad, let’s go. I’m cold,” Doug said.
“Yeah, me too, Dad,” Dana said, echoing her older brother.
“Steve please,” Arlene said. “We’ve been out here for hours and you still haven’t found your ‘perfect’ tree. It’s going to be dark soon, the kids are tired and, quite frankly, so am I.”
“Just a little while longer, hon,” Craig said. “I don’t want to have to come all the way back out here again. I’ll know it when I see it.”
Arlene looked at her watch. “Kids, let’s give Dad another 15 minutes,” she said. “If he hasn’t found his perfect tree by then, we’ll go.”
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of The Silent Eye
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