We don't live in a stable, but in a wonderful, old, wooden house. But all the same there is a tiny little baby next to me in a manger, sleeping peaceful. For all the animals in the world, there is only Dulcinea, our cat, nearby - there are certainly angels all around who look and protect us. In the olden days it was a boy, now it's a girl, and while the boy was born without any sex, my girl is the fruit of regular, wonderful, deep, god-given intercourse. The boy is saving the world - who is my daughter going to save, besides me, and maybe some of the people she will meet in the course her life?
PS: There are no three magis with precious presents, but there is certainly the Queen of the Family coming from afar and arriving soon. Will she also adore the new-born baby, like the story goes?
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