While going through some old pictures today I came across this
old picture of me from the Christmas of 1964 .I only have a vague
memory of this Christmas tree,but some where in the back of my
mind I think I recall my mother not liking this tree at all.
I love the big Christmas lights on this tree.While I will have to admit
the small white lights we use now are pretty and peaceful to look at
these big lights hold fond memory's for me.I can remember taking a piece
of tinsel off of the tree and wrapping it around the lights and watching
the tinsel wrinkle because of the heat,and laying on the couch and
squinting my eyes and watching all of the lights blurr together.
This is why I have put big lights on my small tree in my bedroom.After all
part of the fun of Christmas is being a kid again.
BEST CHRISTMAS WHISHES