Every year, from the middle of December forward, the process of driving anywhere at night includes trying to find as many houses with lights as possible. Why? For nothing other than hearing Marisa repeatedly say, "Wow. Aw-awesome. Yay!"
It doesn't matter to her if the display is in all realities, quite lame. She just likes the lights. If the display is impressive, Marisa is likely to clap and cheer in addition to her typical exclamations.
With every holiday, things are magical for Marisa. Always.
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