Only she was living someone else's childhood, since hers had been much lonelier and with a lot less snow.

*grin* I could just hear Willow saying that, in the same tone of voice in which she compared herself to Santa, only thinner, redhaired, and Jewish. This fic was just *wonderful* and made me feel all cozy inside. I'm sorry it took me so long to give feedback! I didn't realize how long I'd waited until I saw that more than a month had gone by since you posted.
:-)
Em