Complete: savannah tried to work up some enthusiasm to match her daughter 's , but all she could think about was the probability that too much snow would make the sagging roof plummet down on top of their heads as they slept . still , she forced a smile . '' there 's nothing like a white christmas , '' she agreed . '' can we get a tree and make hot chocolate and sing carols like you used to do when you were a kid ? '' hannah pleaded . '' then it wo n't matter if we do n't have any
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