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Christmas Memories
Christmas was always a time with family growing up. I was lucky enough to live a mile from both grandparents. One just up the road and one across the field as the crow flies.
Christmas eve was at Grandma Gray’s house. I remember the tall tree with tons of elves peeking out from the branches. The tree topper was even an elf with a circle of lights dancing about his head. The fascination I have with the elf on the shelf may stem from this memory? All the local cousins, aunts, and uncles would come for the meal, and there were many. After the food was consumed the presents would be handed out.
Grandma and Grandpa Miller’s house is usually where we celebrated Christmas Day. Their tree varied. Remember those aluminum trees? Her blue one was the prettiest and she always had the beautiful shiny wrapping paper for all the presents. It was pretty just to sit and look at. Sometimes it was just our family at their house and other times our cousins from Texas would be come. The meal was at noon, giving us plenty of time to play with our new toys.
Yes, I was pretty lucky to have all of that love and support growing up. Especially around the holidays. I hope everyone has a Merry Christmas and a Blessed New Year.
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