Tuesday, December 22, 2009
He can be round , jolly, tall or skinny. He evokes the child in all of us. Remember Christmas Day when you could not wait to tear into your packages? One year "my Santa" had built me, my very own playhouse. It even had electric lights. What a delight! I almost went through the picture window trying to get to it in our backyard. The hours and hours of fun in that little house with friends bring fond memories. The smell of fresh paint still makes me think of my childhood playhouse. How Santa was able to suprise me with that is still a wonder.