When my sisters and I were wee things we would pretend to be Santa's reindeer. Some of us were a little better at pretending or maybe just had more of a reindeer kinship then the others. My sister Regina, in her sleigh pulling exuberance, one night fell firmly to earth and her head met the corner of the coffee table in the living room. She was all well and good after a few stitches. Even though I know she thought of herself as Rudolph, I always thought she was more of a Blitzen. Blitzen the exuberant reindeer!


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