i love the christmas season. all of the parties, the lights and the christmas carols.
i remember growing up, my mother and i used to go to cookie parties together. they were so much fun. so many great cookies that we got to bring home.
The best christmas present that i ever got didn't even come on christmas, it came 2 days before. it weighed 6lbs 7oz and was 19 inches long. it was my daughter. That christmas we went to my parents house for a week. it was such a joyous time. i remember the christmas that i got a doll bed for my felicity. i was so excited. i think that was the same year that i got a doll closet too.
Friday, November 27, 2009
Christmas time
Posted by Me at 2:57 PM
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ah yes... the cookie party. I remember waiting for mo to get home with that big tin so I could check out the loot. All the good ones were gone in a few days... usually Leigh Harder's. You and I would monitor Dad's selections to make sure he wasn't taking too many of those.
A week or so after the cookie party there would always be a few rum balls or hard, stale, sugar cookies that no one wanted. Not even me.
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