Christmas of 1963
The only toy I remember is the clock on the left,
but I look pretty excited about getting those dishes.
Now there's a very happy student, a future teacher.
Mom has always enjoyed spoiling us at Christmas.
Posing in front of the fireplace that dad built,
in the house that dad built.
We had those stockings forever!
I wish I could actually remember this day, but I can't. Howard has lots of memories of when he was this big. He can even remember what he was thinking when he was this big. I would have very few visual images of what my childhood was like if my parents hadn't take pictures like these when we were little. Thanks mom and dad.
