Help Mom Get Over a Christmas House Fire

My name is Aaron, and my Christmas was fine. My Mom and Stepdad however, lost absolutely everything when a fire started on their porch (we believe thus far), in the wee hours of the morning on Christmas Eve. The ensuing scene completely lit the night:

Thank goodness they managed to make it out with their pets, but absolutely everything else was lost. By the time the sun was high, it looked more like this:

This last one used to be the travel trailer they were building out, but never quite got to set out on that cross-country road trip. The wheels are about the only recognizable piece of it left:

Seriously, they had a year left on paying for that house . . . it was so cold that night that when my stepdad tried to get the hose to start fighting, the hose was frozen solid.

I can’t imagine starting completely over this Christmas, so let’s make it a little easier for them to imagine it. Let's make next Christmas look a lot different than this one, and lighten their load a little bit for the year to come.

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