The Christmas Apron (2018) Movie Script
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In December of 1942,
the snow fell early
and deep in our town.
The drifts banked so
high, we could slide
right out our 2nd story windows
into soft powdery bliss.
Every chance we got,
we children flopped
into an untouched spot
to make snow angels.
Angelic signatures,
dad called them.
We had signed heaven's name
all over our little town.
My 11 year old heart was lit up
with the magical feeling
that all Christmas dreams
were sure to come true.
Then just a week
before Christmas,
an unexpected announcement came
at the end of dance class.
Attention, girls.
Since we won't be together again
until after the Christmas break,
I have an announcement.
Miss Millie, will you
please step forward?
You don't have to be
so terrified, dear.
I couldn't imagine
what she had called me out for.
Mistress Allen never
complimented her dancers.
I braced myself for
a public rebuke.
I want the entire
class to know
that you, Miss Millie, are ready
to dance on pointe.
My long awaited dream
of pink silky pointe shoes
came with a brand
jete into my mind.
Of course, it's
nearly impossible
to get into pointe shoes
what with the war shortages.
But, if by some miracle
you were able to get into
some by the new year,
you will be most certainly ready
to dance the Nutcracker
by next Christmas.
Nutcracker.
Mama, you'll never guess.
Mama.
Mom, dad, Millie, Grace, Will.
I did one more painting.
Please help me hang it, Millie.
I don't know where we can.
You filled every
bit of wall space.
There.
Alright, how 'bout this?
There.
Beautiful.
I'm out of paint.
Now you know what to ask
for your Christmas wish.
Where's mom?
Planning.
Dan, we don't
have a spare nickel
for gifts this year.
No money for Christmas?
Dennis, what about the children?
The children have
gone without so much,
you working nonstop
at the factory
and when you're home,
you're always
getting called away
to help another neighbor
with this or that
and now with their grandfather
serving overseas...
I know, I know,
it's the same in
every small town.
A heavy feeling
came into my heart,
sadness, hurt and anger
all mixed together.
It sent a cold shiver
right to my bones.
The pointe shoe
vision began to fade.
I wanted to pretend
I hadn't heard
or throw something or both.
Okay, my little
pirate, for you
have you eaten anything yet?
Take three bites.
The secret
worried me through dinner.
Mom and dad went on like
everything was normal
questioning us about
school and friends.
I couldn't stop thinking
about the disappointment
Christmas morning would bring
to me and my siblings.
Why did I have to be the oldest?
Beat you upstairs.
I'm not playing
your dumb games.
Fine, I'm telling
mom you called me dumb.
Princess Grace, I called her.
Our family royalty even
though she was only nine.
Sharing a room with her
would drive me crazy
again this night.
You okay sweetie?
No, I wasn't okay.
Why had I overheard my parents?
The smile I thought would
never leave my face was gone.
Yes.
Now don't stay up too late.
Grandma will be
here in the morning.
Good night, Mill.
Grandma would be
bringing the Christmas apron.
Grandma would fix everything.
I can't wait to see grandma.
Remember how she
toasted our socks
near the fireplace last year
so our feet would
be warm at night?
Remember that Mill,
remember when...
Go to sleep, Grace.
Not until you tell me
your Christmas apron wish.
I'm keeping mine secret.
No fair, we always
share our apron wishes.
Forget it, Princess Grace.
Doesn't matter,
I already know.
Really?
Mary Lou from your dance
class told me, pointe shoes.
Does everybody in this town
have to know everybody
else's business?
For your information,
it's a wish that will never
go in the apron pocket
because it's too expensive.
You don't think I know that?
There's a war going on.
Still, this is just a wish.
I know grandma's apron
really isn't magical
but I want to pretend
just one more year.
You didn't tell mother about
what Mary Lou said, did you?
Good, our little secret then.
Pointe shoes, it's
a wonderful wish.
If anyone deserves it, you do.
But if your wish
is too expensive,
my wish is way too expensive
for the Christmas apron.
What's your wish?
It's a secret, remember?
But I'll tell you anyways.
Are you ready?
A piano like the one
at grandma's house.
Oh Princess Grace.
With all the keys too.
And I'll run home from school
and practice for hours.
My fingers will
dance over the keys
just like you do on stage.
Wouldn't that be
wonderful, Mill?
Introducing the
amazing Caster Sisters,
wouldn't that be great?
It's a nice wish.
Too big for the
Christmas apron?
Maybe next year.
Mmhmm.
I felt heavy
and kind of sick to my stomach.
Was it Grace's sappy fantasy
or the knowledge that her
wish would never come true?
That darn tear.
My little sister's wish
was a whole soul wish.
Grandma!
At the end of his letter,
grandpa said he misses his
little angels very much
but he'll be home next
year in time for Christmas.
Grandma!
Oh, there's my ballerina.
Mmm.
Good morning, grandma.
Good morning?
More like good afternoon.
We were starting to
get worried about you.
Your daddy said we
should let you sleep.
Is daddy home?
Come and gone I'm afraid,
the Robertson's needed some
help with a leaky roof.
I miss daddy.
Well, since we're all here,
I think maybe it's time for...
The Christmas apron.
You took the words
right out of my mouth.
Ready grandma?
Yes, would you hand
me my suitcase, darling?
Here mommy, let me help you.
Oh, good girl, thank you.
You're welcome, grandma.
Let' see,.
Grandma.
Oh, there it is.
The Christmas apron.
Now, is this just any old
apron we wear around the house?
No grandma.
No, and do you know why?
Because this apron
is very special.
This apron has seen our
family through the hard times.
We've wiped tears
away from our faces,
it's shooed unwanted
chickens out of the kitchen.
It's carried tomatoes and apples
and even puppies in
from an early frost.
This apron,
well it's the last
thing to be seen
by those who we love
and we wave goodbye
from the porch.
Don't forget, it makes
Christmas wishes come true
like my p...
William,
if you tell, your
wish won't come true!
Whew, that was a close one.
Okay, listen very carefully,
the apron is going to
hang next to the fireplace
for one day.
So no later than
bedtime tomorrow,
because then we'll be just a
few days away from Christmas.
So don't be tardy.
And until then,
our Christmas apron
will do nothing except
collect Christmas wishes.
And only one wish, mister.
Say, who wants to come with me
to deliver bread and
help widow Anderson
get ready for her move?
Me!
Go get your coats and mittens.
Come on, William, come on.
Wait for me, wait for me.
There we go.
Is grandpa doing well?
Oh, as well as can
be expected, dear.
What is it, Millie,
is everything alright?
Can you tell me the story now?
I can't wait till Christmas Eve
without grandpa being here.
You do seem a little anxious.
Is everything alright, Millie?
I'm worried about
mama and daddy.
I'm old enough to know
that Christmas costs money but...
Oh, I see.
You're growing up
too fast, Millie.
It was just last Christmas
you were solely focused
on your own wish.
But Christmas,
Christmas isn't about
what's happening around us.
It's about what's
happening inside of us
and I think Christmas is
happening inside of you,
Millie, my girl.
You know, aprons
are funny things
and I think most people
take them for granted.
But we know better.
But we know
better, that's right.
Aprons, they help us
do the most important
work there is, Millie
and that's why this
story is so important.
A long time ago before
you or I were born,
there lived a young
couple, Jed and Josie.
And on their wedding day,
they decided to move out
into the open country
where they could be closer
to God and to each other.
They left their city life,
they sold most of what they had,
packed up a wagon
and they headed out
for the open sea of grasses
known as the prairie lands.
Well their house, it wasn't much
but Josie she set to work
and she made it a home.
She took her city dresses
and she made curtains
and sheets and dish rags.
She even had some scraps
left over to make...
The Christmas apron.
Do you want to tell the story?
Anyway, she put
the scraps together
with ruffles and
ribbon to create...
Christmas apron.
An apron.
Now Jed, he didn't think
too much of the apron
but Josie she knew better
and every day, Josie's apron
helped her do many, many tasks.
It gave her a place
to wipe her hands
when she made
biscuits for supper,
it helped her carry in
vegetables from her garden
and wood from the wood mill
and on chilly nights,
she carried in new
puppies in from the barn
to sleep by the warm fire.
And when Jed would
go of to work,
she'd wave goodbye
to him with it.
And when he came back...
She'd wave him in.
Yes.
And the apron kept
her dresses clean
when guests came over
and she could shoo
chickens from the house
and it covered her tummy
when they were expecting.
Well, one night when
Jed had gone into town,
a terrible blizzard swept in
and Josie noticed that
Old Gal, the milk cow
had wandered off form her
pen scared of the storm.
So Josie followed the
hoof prints to a cave
where Old Gal had taken
shelter from the snow.
No sooner did she find Old Gal,
when pain shot through her
and she fell to the ground.
The baby was coming.
Yes, so Josie took the apron
and she hung it up outside of
the cave as high as she could
hoping that Jed would see it.
And then, she prayed her
Christmas wish out loud.
Father, please bring this baby
safely into the world.
Little did she know,
at that same moment,
Jed was saying the
exact same prayer.
And when he finished
and looked up,
he saw the apron
waving, waving him in,
it was like Josie was
waving him in for supper.
So running to the cave,
he got there just in time
to wrap up their new
baby in the apron.
So the young family,
they spent their first
Christmas in the cave
daddy, mommy, Old Gal and...
You grandma, you
were the new baby.
I was?
Do you think the apron
made their Christmas
wish come true?
Well, we didn't get
anything from Santa that year
but our gift came
straight from heaven.
You see, the apron doesn't
have special powers, Millie
but it did become a
symbol of our family.
Aprons, they help us do the
most important work there is,
family work,
the work that says I love you.
I wanted so
much to share the secret
but the words wouldn't come.
I had always believed in
grandma's Christmas apron.
This year, I would need
to believe a little more.
I won't be out late.
Don't wait up.
The most important
work, family.
My mother always said
when someone's in
need, we all pitch in.
The Lord counts on us to
pass around the blessings
and my father was the
greatest example of this.
Dear God, thank
you for my family
and for my father's
good example of service.
Thank you for my
mother's kindness to all.
Thank you for William's smile,
thank you that grandma
could be here for Christmas
and please protect
grandpa overseas.
Please help Grace and
me to be understanding
for what we cannot
have this year.
In Jesus' name, amen.
Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas.
Is daddy here?
I don't
know, I haven't seen him.
It's daddy.
Well, come on.
Let's go see if your
Christmas wishes came true.
Come on, let's go,
let's go, let's go.
- Let's go.
- Come on.
Grace, wait up, you're gonna
Look at that.
Merry Christmas.
What are we waiting for?
Which one is yours?
I think this one.
This one's William's.
Alright, grandma first.
Here you go, mom.
Merry Christmas.
Thank you, darling,
merry Christmas.
What did you get, grandma?
I don't know.
And to my love.
Oh, thank you.
Paint, this is
exactly what I wanted.
That's wonderful, William.
I can't wait to
see what you paint now.
And two special wishes
for my two very special girls.
Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas, daddy.
Millie, what is it?
My heart raced.
Had I made the wrong wish?
Had our family tradition
lost its magic?
There before my eyes
were the prettiest
pink pointe shows
I could ever have dreamed of.
How could this be?
Nobody had known.
The apron really is magical.
Except...
You gave your wish for me?
But what did you get, Grace?
Yes, Princess,
what did you get?
I'm sorry I told your wish.
I had to see your face when
you opened your wish, Mill.
A metronome?
That's not funny.
No it's not
but I think she's going to
need it for that piano of hers.
What do we have here?
Millie, you're the
only one who knew.
You gave your wish away for me
just like I did for you.
Oh thank you, Millie.
Daddy, it needs some tuning.
Well, I'm not
going anywhere today
so let's see what we have.
Let's hear it.
That was improbable,
impossible.
I want to know
how this happened.
The Christmas apron, Millie.
Well, suffice it to say
there are angels
in our little town.
That's the magic that
happened this Christmas.
And because your parents
are always thinking of others,
not just during the hard times,
the dozens of loaves of bread
your mom has delivered
and your daddy's willingness
to always help someone in need
shoveling or fixing a
car, mending a roof.
But still, pointe
shoes and a piano
in the middle of a war
with not even a nickel to spare.
Sorry mama, I overheard.
The piano was a miracle.
Widow Anderson had a piano
and she didn't want to take
it with her in the move.
She asked if we could
find a good use for it.
But what about the shoes?
Well, let's just say
that Mistress Allen
thinks the world
of her star pupil
and would go to the
ends of the Earth
to make sure you're ready
for the Nutcracker next year.
So we all got our whole
could wishes this year?
Especially me.
Now remember, Millie,
where the gifts came from
is our little secret.
We already know mama,
it's the Christmas apron.
The apron is a
symbol of our family.
And you're going to
have a Christmas apron
of your own one day
with that attitude.
Thank you, dear.
Are you coming?
For?
The amazing Caster Sisters.
Really?
Come here.
I learned a valuable lesson
that Christmas that has stuck
with me through the years,
aprons help us do the most
important work of all,
family work,
the work that says I love you.
In December of 1942,
the snow fell early
and deep in our town.
The drifts banked so
high, we could slide
right out our 2nd story windows
into soft powdery bliss.
Every chance we got,
we children flopped
into an untouched spot
to make snow angels.
Angelic signatures,
dad called them.
We had signed heaven's name
all over our little town.
My 11 year old heart was lit up
with the magical feeling
that all Christmas dreams
were sure to come true.
Then just a week
before Christmas,
an unexpected announcement came
at the end of dance class.
Attention, girls.
Since we won't be together again
until after the Christmas break,
I have an announcement.
Miss Millie, will you
please step forward?
You don't have to be
so terrified, dear.
I couldn't imagine
what she had called me out for.
Mistress Allen never
complimented her dancers.
I braced myself for
a public rebuke.
I want the entire
class to know
that you, Miss Millie, are ready
to dance on pointe.
My long awaited dream
of pink silky pointe shoes
came with a brand
jete into my mind.
Of course, it's
nearly impossible
to get into pointe shoes
what with the war shortages.
But, if by some miracle
you were able to get into
some by the new year,
you will be most certainly ready
to dance the Nutcracker
by next Christmas.
Nutcracker.
Mama, you'll never guess.
Mama.
Mom, dad, Millie, Grace, Will.
I did one more painting.
Please help me hang it, Millie.
I don't know where we can.
You filled every
bit of wall space.
There.
Alright, how 'bout this?
There.
Beautiful.
I'm out of paint.
Now you know what to ask
for your Christmas wish.
Where's mom?
Planning.
Dan, we don't
have a spare nickel
for gifts this year.
No money for Christmas?
Dennis, what about the children?
The children have
gone without so much,
you working nonstop
at the factory
and when you're home,
you're always
getting called away
to help another neighbor
with this or that
and now with their grandfather
serving overseas...
I know, I know,
it's the same in
every small town.
A heavy feeling
came into my heart,
sadness, hurt and anger
all mixed together.
It sent a cold shiver
right to my bones.
The pointe shoe
vision began to fade.
I wanted to pretend
I hadn't heard
or throw something or both.
Okay, my little
pirate, for you
have you eaten anything yet?
Take three bites.
The secret
worried me through dinner.
Mom and dad went on like
everything was normal
questioning us about
school and friends.
I couldn't stop thinking
about the disappointment
Christmas morning would bring
to me and my siblings.
Why did I have to be the oldest?
Beat you upstairs.
I'm not playing
your dumb games.
Fine, I'm telling
mom you called me dumb.
Princess Grace, I called her.
Our family royalty even
though she was only nine.
Sharing a room with her
would drive me crazy
again this night.
You okay sweetie?
No, I wasn't okay.
Why had I overheard my parents?
The smile I thought would
never leave my face was gone.
Yes.
Now don't stay up too late.
Grandma will be
here in the morning.
Good night, Mill.
Grandma would be
bringing the Christmas apron.
Grandma would fix everything.
I can't wait to see grandma.
Remember how she
toasted our socks
near the fireplace last year
so our feet would
be warm at night?
Remember that Mill,
remember when...
Go to sleep, Grace.
Not until you tell me
your Christmas apron wish.
I'm keeping mine secret.
No fair, we always
share our apron wishes.
Forget it, Princess Grace.
Doesn't matter,
I already know.
Really?
Mary Lou from your dance
class told me, pointe shoes.
Does everybody in this town
have to know everybody
else's business?
For your information,
it's a wish that will never
go in the apron pocket
because it's too expensive.
You don't think I know that?
There's a war going on.
Still, this is just a wish.
I know grandma's apron
really isn't magical
but I want to pretend
just one more year.
You didn't tell mother about
what Mary Lou said, did you?
Good, our little secret then.
Pointe shoes, it's
a wonderful wish.
If anyone deserves it, you do.
But if your wish
is too expensive,
my wish is way too expensive
for the Christmas apron.
What's your wish?
It's a secret, remember?
But I'll tell you anyways.
Are you ready?
A piano like the one
at grandma's house.
Oh Princess Grace.
With all the keys too.
And I'll run home from school
and practice for hours.
My fingers will
dance over the keys
just like you do on stage.
Wouldn't that be
wonderful, Mill?
Introducing the
amazing Caster Sisters,
wouldn't that be great?
It's a nice wish.
Too big for the
Christmas apron?
Maybe next year.
Mmhmm.
I felt heavy
and kind of sick to my stomach.
Was it Grace's sappy fantasy
or the knowledge that her
wish would never come true?
That darn tear.
My little sister's wish
was a whole soul wish.
Grandma!
At the end of his letter,
grandpa said he misses his
little angels very much
but he'll be home next
year in time for Christmas.
Grandma!
Oh, there's my ballerina.
Mmm.
Good morning, grandma.
Good morning?
More like good afternoon.
We were starting to
get worried about you.
Your daddy said we
should let you sleep.
Is daddy home?
Come and gone I'm afraid,
the Robertson's needed some
help with a leaky roof.
I miss daddy.
Well, since we're all here,
I think maybe it's time for...
The Christmas apron.
You took the words
right out of my mouth.
Ready grandma?
Yes, would you hand
me my suitcase, darling?
Here mommy, let me help you.
Oh, good girl, thank you.
You're welcome, grandma.
Let' see,.
Grandma.
Oh, there it is.
The Christmas apron.
Now, is this just any old
apron we wear around the house?
No grandma.
No, and do you know why?
Because this apron
is very special.
This apron has seen our
family through the hard times.
We've wiped tears
away from our faces,
it's shooed unwanted
chickens out of the kitchen.
It's carried tomatoes and apples
and even puppies in
from an early frost.
This apron,
well it's the last
thing to be seen
by those who we love
and we wave goodbye
from the porch.
Don't forget, it makes
Christmas wishes come true
like my p...
William,
if you tell, your
wish won't come true!
Whew, that was a close one.
Okay, listen very carefully,
the apron is going to
hang next to the fireplace
for one day.
So no later than
bedtime tomorrow,
because then we'll be just a
few days away from Christmas.
So don't be tardy.
And until then,
our Christmas apron
will do nothing except
collect Christmas wishes.
And only one wish, mister.
Say, who wants to come with me
to deliver bread and
help widow Anderson
get ready for her move?
Me!
Go get your coats and mittens.
Come on, William, come on.
Wait for me, wait for me.
There we go.
Is grandpa doing well?
Oh, as well as can
be expected, dear.
What is it, Millie,
is everything alright?
Can you tell me the story now?
I can't wait till Christmas Eve
without grandpa being here.
You do seem a little anxious.
Is everything alright, Millie?
I'm worried about
mama and daddy.
I'm old enough to know
that Christmas costs money but...
Oh, I see.
You're growing up
too fast, Millie.
It was just last Christmas
you were solely focused
on your own wish.
But Christmas,
Christmas isn't about
what's happening around us.
It's about what's
happening inside of us
and I think Christmas is
happening inside of you,
Millie, my girl.
You know, aprons
are funny things
and I think most people
take them for granted.
But we know better.
But we know
better, that's right.
Aprons, they help us
do the most important
work there is, Millie
and that's why this
story is so important.
A long time ago before
you or I were born,
there lived a young
couple, Jed and Josie.
And on their wedding day,
they decided to move out
into the open country
where they could be closer
to God and to each other.
They left their city life,
they sold most of what they had,
packed up a wagon
and they headed out
for the open sea of grasses
known as the prairie lands.
Well their house, it wasn't much
but Josie she set to work
and she made it a home.
She took her city dresses
and she made curtains
and sheets and dish rags.
She even had some scraps
left over to make...
The Christmas apron.
Do you want to tell the story?
Anyway, she put
the scraps together
with ruffles and
ribbon to create...
Christmas apron.
An apron.
Now Jed, he didn't think
too much of the apron
but Josie she knew better
and every day, Josie's apron
helped her do many, many tasks.
It gave her a place
to wipe her hands
when she made
biscuits for supper,
it helped her carry in
vegetables from her garden
and wood from the wood mill
and on chilly nights,
she carried in new
puppies in from the barn
to sleep by the warm fire.
And when Jed would
go of to work,
she'd wave goodbye
to him with it.
And when he came back...
She'd wave him in.
Yes.
And the apron kept
her dresses clean
when guests came over
and she could shoo
chickens from the house
and it covered her tummy
when they were expecting.
Well, one night when
Jed had gone into town,
a terrible blizzard swept in
and Josie noticed that
Old Gal, the milk cow
had wandered off form her
pen scared of the storm.
So Josie followed the
hoof prints to a cave
where Old Gal had taken
shelter from the snow.
No sooner did she find Old Gal,
when pain shot through her
and she fell to the ground.
The baby was coming.
Yes, so Josie took the apron
and she hung it up outside of
the cave as high as she could
hoping that Jed would see it.
And then, she prayed her
Christmas wish out loud.
Father, please bring this baby
safely into the world.
Little did she know,
at that same moment,
Jed was saying the
exact same prayer.
And when he finished
and looked up,
he saw the apron
waving, waving him in,
it was like Josie was
waving him in for supper.
So running to the cave,
he got there just in time
to wrap up their new
baby in the apron.
So the young family,
they spent their first
Christmas in the cave
daddy, mommy, Old Gal and...
You grandma, you
were the new baby.
I was?
Do you think the apron
made their Christmas
wish come true?
Well, we didn't get
anything from Santa that year
but our gift came
straight from heaven.
You see, the apron doesn't
have special powers, Millie
but it did become a
symbol of our family.
Aprons, they help us do the
most important work there is,
family work,
the work that says I love you.
I wanted so
much to share the secret
but the words wouldn't come.
I had always believed in
grandma's Christmas apron.
This year, I would need
to believe a little more.
I won't be out late.
Don't wait up.
The most important
work, family.
My mother always said
when someone's in
need, we all pitch in.
The Lord counts on us to
pass around the blessings
and my father was the
greatest example of this.
Dear God, thank
you for my family
and for my father's
good example of service.
Thank you for my
mother's kindness to all.
Thank you for William's smile,
thank you that grandma
could be here for Christmas
and please protect
grandpa overseas.
Please help Grace and
me to be understanding
for what we cannot
have this year.
In Jesus' name, amen.
Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas.
Is daddy here?
I don't
know, I haven't seen him.
It's daddy.
Well, come on.
Let's go see if your
Christmas wishes came true.
Come on, let's go,
let's go, let's go.
- Let's go.
- Come on.
Grace, wait up, you're gonna
Look at that.
Merry Christmas.
What are we waiting for?
Which one is yours?
I think this one.
This one's William's.
Alright, grandma first.
Here you go, mom.
Merry Christmas.
Thank you, darling,
merry Christmas.
What did you get, grandma?
I don't know.
And to my love.
Oh, thank you.
Paint, this is
exactly what I wanted.
That's wonderful, William.
I can't wait to
see what you paint now.
And two special wishes
for my two very special girls.
Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas, daddy.
Millie, what is it?
My heart raced.
Had I made the wrong wish?
Had our family tradition
lost its magic?
There before my eyes
were the prettiest
pink pointe shows
I could ever have dreamed of.
How could this be?
Nobody had known.
The apron really is magical.
Except...
You gave your wish for me?
But what did you get, Grace?
Yes, Princess,
what did you get?
I'm sorry I told your wish.
I had to see your face when
you opened your wish, Mill.
A metronome?
That's not funny.
No it's not
but I think she's going to
need it for that piano of hers.
What do we have here?
Millie, you're the
only one who knew.
You gave your wish away for me
just like I did for you.
Oh thank you, Millie.
Daddy, it needs some tuning.
Well, I'm not
going anywhere today
so let's see what we have.
Let's hear it.
That was improbable,
impossible.
I want to know
how this happened.
The Christmas apron, Millie.
Well, suffice it to say
there are angels
in our little town.
That's the magic that
happened this Christmas.
And because your parents
are always thinking of others,
not just during the hard times,
the dozens of loaves of bread
your mom has delivered
and your daddy's willingness
to always help someone in need
shoveling or fixing a
car, mending a roof.
But still, pointe
shoes and a piano
in the middle of a war
with not even a nickel to spare.
Sorry mama, I overheard.
The piano was a miracle.
Widow Anderson had a piano
and she didn't want to take
it with her in the move.
She asked if we could
find a good use for it.
But what about the shoes?
Well, let's just say
that Mistress Allen
thinks the world
of her star pupil
and would go to the
ends of the Earth
to make sure you're ready
for the Nutcracker next year.
So we all got our whole
could wishes this year?
Especially me.
Now remember, Millie,
where the gifts came from
is our little secret.
We already know mama,
it's the Christmas apron.
The apron is a
symbol of our family.
And you're going to
have a Christmas apron
of your own one day
with that attitude.
Thank you, dear.
Are you coming?
For?
The amazing Caster Sisters.
Really?
Come here.
I learned a valuable lesson
that Christmas that has stuck
with me through the years,
aprons help us do the most
important work of all,
family work,
the work that says I love you.