When love blooms bright and wild.
Had Mary been filled with reason
there'd have been no room for the child.
"After Annunciation"
Madeleine L'Engle
I drew this on Christmas Day of my mother-in-law. One of my favorite subjects and not only because she does not move around as much as everyone else. The dear lady spent her day contentedly sitting in a comfy chair watching her six-month-old great grandchild play with her toes and laugh. And that is enough reason for the celebration of this Day.
