One month closer to spring. Ha!
It saddens me to read about yesterday’s violence in malls throughout our country. I’m reminded of years gone by.
Shortly after the first snow fell, it meant Christmas was not far away. I was a young girl walking hand in hand with my mom. My gram and aunts were with us. We walked the streets of our local town admiring the Christmas decorations of the various shops. I’d peek in the windows to see what was inside.
Oh, I would say to myself, I want that.
Later when it was time to make my Christmas list I was sure “Santa” would reward me with all my requests because I was such a good little girl. ( yeah right *snicker*)
Santa ( Mom) bought my brother and me a couple gifts of clothing and one toy each. Simple as that.
We learned that wanting and needing are not the same.
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