Christmas Memories

If I told you I had a tough childhood, I would be lying. Sure we didn’t have boatloads of money but we had all that we needed. My father was the traditional breadwinner of the family and my Mother stayed home, raising five children and volunteering with her church to get away from us and be social. When I try to think back on parts of my upbringing that may hint of a child that was harmed or tormented I can think of only happy memories. That’s what brings me happiness really, is thinking about all the times we...

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