Naomi’s Christmas: Restorative Aloneness And A Childhood Spent In Retail
For the Mommas
DECEMBER 23, 2017
My cousin Ronni (of blessed memory) and I, from about age seven, ran the strange machine in the open mezzanine above the retail floor that took addresses on metal plates and transferred them to labels for the Christmas mailing of catalogues (like the one pictured above) and calendars.
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