As a child the magic of Christmas was always in the air.....my mom hustling around in my brothers room gathering gifts. The trouble it was to keep me from peeking. I remember the sparkle in my pops eyes as he declared every year this is the best tree ever. the excitement in our hearts then was amazing. the wonder of seeing 3 bikes sparkling under the tree lights......I dont remember being rich but I remember how we had it all.....good food..a house that was truly a home and the love of our wonderful parents.....truly we were blessed on Christmas and every day.......xo
Posted on: Thu, 25 Dec 2014 01:16:10 +0000
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