Two days before Christmas, I broke every “don’t talk to strangers” rule I’d ever been taught and brought a freezing mother and her baby home with me. I thought I was just giving them a warm place to sleep for the night—I didn’t realize it was going to change our lives.
I let a mother and her baby stay in my house two days before Christmas — and on Christmas morning, a box showed up with my name on it.
I’m 33 and a mom to two little girls, five and seven.
They still believe in Santa like it’s a full-time job.