Christmas Memories
There are only a few days until Christmas and I feel nostalgic. I’m especially so this year as I think back to my childhood memories. I loved it when Daddy would bring home a real Christmas tree and our tiny 900-foot square house on Tindolph Avenue would smell of pine needles in every room.
Click to continue reading about my Christmas memories and to view some snapshots. Apologies for the photo quality — we didn’t have high-res digital cell phone cameras in the “olden” days!
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