Our Christmas tree in 1958 when I was 6 months old. That's me at the bottom, the bald headed baby gazing up at the tree.
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Christmas Past
Our Christmas tree in 1958 when I was 6 months old. That's me at the bottom, the bald headed baby gazing up at the tree.
1 comments:
Wow. That isn't simply gazing. That's a look of absolute amazement. Don't you wish Christmas held the same magic for us as adults as it did when we were small?
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