But this old print entitled bénissant Jésus les enfants has a particular history. It was purchased, bartering with a lemon tree, by my uncle Constantine, then murdered in 1936 in Africa, where he went to work as a truck driver.
My grandmother kept the press as a reminder of the child and, shortly before his long life to cease, because it gave me was preserved and handed down. After me, it will pass to my daughter.
expresses love and memory, and it seems therefore appropriate to the Christmas party.
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