· A Christmas Story (a true story) By Jay Frankston There is nothing so beautiful as a child s dream of Santa Claus. I know I often had that dream. But I was Jewish and we didn t celebrate Christmas. It was everyone else s holiday and I felt left out a big party I wasn t invited to. · A Christmas Story. A True Story. By. Jay Frankston. There’s nothing so beautiful as a child’s dream of Santa Claus. I know, I often had that dream. But I was Jewish and we didn’t celebrate Christmas. It was everyone else’s holiday and I felt left out, like a big party I wasn’t invited to. It wasn’t the toys I missed, it was Santa Claus and a Christmas tree. When Jay Frankston was a child, Christmas felt like a big party he wasn’t invited to. Jay is Jewish, and Christmas was everyone else’s holiday. Jay felt left out: Santa came down his chimney only in dreams, so when Jay grew up and had a family of his own, he decided to give his children what he had longed for.
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A Christmas Story [Frankston, Jay] on www.doorway.ru *FREE* shipping on qualifying offers. A Christmas Story. A Christmas Story. A True Story. By. Jay Frankston. There’s nothing so beautiful as a child’s dream of Santa Claus. I know, I often had that dream. But I was Jewish and we didn’t celebrate Christmas. It was everyone else’s holiday and I felt left out, like a big party I wasn’t invited to. It wasn’t the toys I missed, it was Santa Claus and a Christmas tree. A Christmas Story. A True Story. By. Jay Frankston. There's nothing so beautiful as a child's dream of Santa Claus. I know, I often had that dream. But I was Jewish and we didn't celebrate Christmas. It was everyone else's holiday and I felt left out, like a big party I wasn't invited to.
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