Ah, the big old man in the red suit...what memories! As children, we eagerly awaited that moment in December when we could sit on Santa's lap and plead our case. Which list did Santa have us on? Was it the naughty or the nice one? Whatever! Just bribe him with some milk and cookies and he would come through every single year. Christmas eve was the only night of the year that our parents could get us to bed on time (and they sure milked that one). We fell asleep listening for Old St. Nick to dash in and out, and awoke to a room filled with toys and games. Thanks, Mom and Dad...thank you for memories of Christmas's past. I learned all to quickly that when you stop believing in Santa...you get underwear for Christmas!!!!!
Oh no! It's Larry....check that list again, Santa!
Spread the cheer! Love, give, share, forgive, hope, laugh, hug, and just enjoy each other this Christmas.
2 comments:
LOVE these pictures...and I cracked up that Larry was crying. Scared of Santa Big Pop??? :)
oh my gosh, i've never seen a baby pic of dad... looks like jackson with blonde hair!
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