“At the end of the school day, we walked the long, cold way home feeling happy and hungry. There we found a warm fire, country ham with gravy and hot biscuits, and a mother to hug us! If snow blew under the doors that night, what did it matter? Christmas time was just around the corner.” LovePovertyChristmasBiscuitsMothers LoveWest Virginia Book:Sand Knob through the Eyes of a Child Source: Sand Knob through the Eyes of a Child