My fondest Christmas memories was when I was probably 5 or 6 and my Brother was 9 or 10. This Christmas both of my parents were alive and Santa Claus had brought us Bicycles!!! We were given strict instructions we could not get up before daylight but of course we were kids and probably didn't sleep at all. My Brother snuck down our stairs to go into the family room and check out the gifts and some how knocked over both of the bicycles waking up the entire house.
__________________ Cheryl,Mom to  SophieKate |