As I was told by my oncologist when diagnosed with cancer, "from this point on, much of your life will be defined by the disease."
So my favorite holiday memory will be the celebration of this one, my first Christmas in remission. And I hope, and pray, that this favorite holiday memory, will be replaced by many more to come.
May you, and all the ones you love, have a very Merry Christmas!
I hope you are here for a very long time.Keep us posted and have a wonderful 2014!
Mine as well.
I wish you have more celebration to come! God bless!
While my parents were shoveling the snow my two older sisters started to tease me and slap my butt really hard. They were saying, "it's like our custom bongos!" I said, "THOSE AREN'T BONGOS!" They said, "then what are they?" I answered, "IT'S MY BUTT!!!" They both started cracking up. I was either 3 or 4.
My first Christmas as a father.
When my kids were little, they always ran to check if Santa and the reindeer ate the cookies & carrot, before checking their gift. I loved the look on their face. I loved how they believed.
My twin boys holding hands peeking around an armchair giggling too shy and excited to play with the toy Santa brought them.
The year it snowed up to my waist and there were icicles almost as tall as me. It was amazing. :D
i am indian it was holiday for holi festival i was in my sasural.my sister in law and her friends was ready for holi playing with me early in the morning she put a lot of colour on my face and wet my clothes i was in trouble my all body was colourfull i was looking a monkey every one was loughing at me.at afternoon i bathed and put off colours but her friend comes put a lot or makeup on my face she ginve me saree blouse petticoat nose ring ear ring payal maang tikka lipstic big bindi to wear and converted me into a women after this ask me for dance as hjra i walk in house as women it was horreble day of my life
Ye sach baat hai kya
when I proposed to my fiancé on christmas eve
My baby's first Christmas... I spent so much time and money looking for the perfect gifts.. only for him to barely open the gifts but enjoy ripping the paper and playing with the boxes..
In 1988, my oncologist told me I was cancer free and considered cured. Great holiday that year.
Watching my grandkids open their presents. I never get tired of that. Each year is better than the last.
When i was four years old we made a holyday trip over christmas in Austria. Only mum dad and i in a small wooden cottage on a mountain. We had a open fireplace in this cottage and for sure a christmas tree with real candels and it was great. But my four years old mind was a bit scared that the "christkind" dont know where we are because we are not at home and so that we all dont get any presents. Well on christmas evening there were no presents under the christmastree and i get more nervous about it but also courious because mum and dad ensure to me that the christkind dont would forgett us. And so after i while we could here the sound from a couple of bells outsite than a couple of minutes it was silent interrupted from some mysterious sounds on the front door and than we heard a knock knock knock on the door. I run and open the door and there was another christmas tree and our presents and also i could see the christkind that leaf us sitting on a big sled full of lights and bells who was carried from 2 horses.
Greatest christmas ever.
I still beliefe :-)
Getting zapped by an electric fence while trying to catch a baby cow running into our rooms.
Tonight. Perfect dinner at Hana no Yu :)
My birthday last year with my ex fiancée. We spent the entire day together just being happy.
Being with my family :)
my sweet memory was when I went to nudist park there I seen many guys nude :::there penises made me horny
My baby's first christmas
My sons 17 birthday
Last Christmas I spent the week after Christmas with three female friends and I had sex about 60 times