My ex-wife told my daughters that there was no such thing as Santa Claus. I had the girls over the Christmas holidays that year. I wrapped them packages from me & then special packages from Santa Claus. All of the packages from Santa Claus were wrapped in gold paper with gold ribbons around them. I wrote out special gift cards from Santa. On the back of the cards it said, "Made at the North Pole." That was enough for them.
What a great memory!
Yes, it is an awesome memory. Merry Christmas!!
No wonder.............she's the "ex". Kids grow up too soon as it is.
It hasn't happened yet that will be when we fumigate the White House when and If Obamy is out and takes the vacation Mooch with him.
Today! A fleeting moment of thought that my nation would wake up before throwing everything that is good about our nation away!
I think it may well be Christmas 2016 after we retake the Whitehouse and prepare our New Years wishes and promises for the future of our beloved Republic and the American citizens. That will surely end up bringing joy to the world as we return the United States of America to the proud home of the brave and the land of the free. MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND A HAPPY, HAPPY NEW YEAR from an American patriot.
4 favorite Christmases, all during the last 4 years of my Mother's life after I brought her here to Ohio to take care of her. She had cancer. One of those years, I bought her all yellow clothes. She never wanted really anything so she was hard to buy for. But her favorite color was yellow, so one of those years, I bought her clothes, and every single item was yellow.
The roughest part of my childhood was Christmas Morning. Other than the monogrammed hankies, neck tie, polo shirt and three pairs of socks that was about it. Hell, If I did not awaken with an erection I did not have anything to play with all day. Things were so tough the word had to be spelled with ten "U's."
A pecan pie. My dad was in the army at Fort Sam Houston 1948. We were so poor there were no Christmas gifts. We went out to a park where there were pecan trees with a sign on them saying "do not shake the tree's" but my dad climbed up high enough to shake down enough pecans for a pie. I always make a pecan pie on Christmas.
That is a wonderful tradition!
Grand children with happiness & laughter opening their gifts & then conveying their true thanks to their parents who are bringing them along in a free & conservative America.
Alternate memory: People realizing that America is a land of love - of the holding to the right course no matter what & committed to the preservation of this great land that everybody wants to come to - not destroy.