Of course. Christmas 1959-65 as a kid, and christmases 1980-92 when my kids were small.
Christmas in a magic-feeling time for little kids.. it should be held precious for them, because all too soon the world will cast the harsh shadow of reality on it.
When I was 14 and my dad bought me a cedar chest. I have now passed it down to my daughter. I lost my dad two yrs ago the day before Fathers Day. I will always have happy memories of every Christmas spent with him.
1987.. Mom closed on the new home we had everyone in the family and then some come by.. she cooked a ham and a turkey. I also scored big that year. Mom got me the whole series of Barbie and the Rockers :)
Christmas when I was 8 years old was special, because mom gave me her old wallet and inside it was a quarter all for me.
Not all women are the same. I have to remind myself all the time that all men aren't the same, too.
I think the only one I really remember is when we had to pull tinsel out of the cats ***.
no wait my cat did that twice.. she was very strange