Christmas Ornaments, smell of fresh pine needles, goodies baking in the oven.
I am sure that all of us have some very special Christmases that we will
never forget. I have been fortunate to have a few like that.
I was room-mother for my son's second grade class. For Thanksgiving, each child had to bring something to contribute to the Thanksgiving Feast they would be having. I dutifully called parents, and ask for different dishes to be donated. One parent on my list had me concerned. To continue reading click here.
I have been a good girl all year long. I will ask my Mommy to set out cookies and milk for you this year. I would like a doll if your elves can make me one. More than anything, I would like to see my Daddy sitting underneath the Christmas tree when I wake up Christmas morning. To continue reading click here.
My parents finally were able to afford their dream home in 2001. We had lived in Government Quarters during my fathers 20 years of Service in the Army. Then like most Military Families, they floundered and lived here and there, until they finally settled in a town in North Louisiana. To continue reading click here.
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