Christmas Past 1966, 1967
Christmas 1965 The Christmas Song Years This time of year, the mind starts to wander and reflect on Christmases that we have been a party to. Old friends, family members, in-laws, ex-husbands, co-workers, bosses, they are all brought to mind. Good times, bad times. Every memory is scanned by the brain, mine. That can be a blessing and a curse, as I seem to have an overly active recall. That's right, I remember it all except for maybe my first two or three Christmases. I remember a pair of red and white flannel pajamas that made me look like a peppermint stick with red hair. But I loved those pajamas. That gift was received during my "good" Christmas years. When we received lots of suitable presents, we had plenty of food to eat and a nice warm place to live. Our apartment was filled with family and the wonderful smell of pies and cakes. My favorite person in the whole world was there, my Uncle Jerry. He always gave me the best stuff, but that wasn't