2 things happen
when you grow (Oh! God! No!) “old”:
1)
Your
memory goes;
And,
b) Uh!---er…I
forgot!
Plus:
Day 170
Going for a ride
to look at lights in hopes
That Santa would
come before church
They say the 4 phases of “Santa Claus” are:
1)
I
believe in Santa Claus;
2)
I
begin to wonder about Santa Claus;
3)
I
do not believe in Santa Claus;
And---finally…
4)
I
am
Santa Claus!
Proud
be simple-humble I to confess: I really am Santa Claus
(metaphorically).
When
the kids were little, Santa came on Christmas Eve to dispense his “goodies”.
Dad
couldn’t wait to eat supper so Ole Santa could come; they restrained me-barely!
All
sorts of great gifts from clothes and “special” foods to jewelry and tack and
horses!
The
year we gave the girls a Morgan mare name of Midget stands out. Exciting!
I
gave Lovely Lady Candice Leah her 1st new bicycle (yellow) on her
30tth Christmas!
Ole
Santa had a ball at Christmas; then he stretched the event throughout the year.
I
can’t help it! I just love to---give…and, I get to do it all year long. A divine blessing!
Think
that such “fantasy” is impossible? Try giving a smile, kind word, Love!
Life
is what you make it! Choose wisely!
Freely! And, often! Have a Great day!
Ah! Cookie Jar Sweet “Merry Christmas! Memories!
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