Christmas On the morning, Daddy and I get up at six o'clock because Christmas trees must be bought in the dark. We walk to the other end of town, as the big... Tove Jansson 13
Christmas Mummy weighed sweets and nuts so that everyone would get exactly the same amount. During the year, everything is measured roughly, but at Christmas,... Tove Jansson 9
Christmas Nothing is as peaceful as when Christmas is over, when one has been forgiven for everything and can be normal again. Tove Jansson 14
Christmas Christmas always rustled. It rustled every time, mysteriously, with silver and gold paper, tissue paper and a rich abundance of shiny paper,... Tove Jansson 18
