Christmas When I Was Little
For the last Christmas post on my blog this year, I thought I would share with you what Christmas was like when I was a youngin. As a visual aid I am using some recent pictures I created for my Spanish book "Cuando Era Nina". Enjoy the story of Christmas when I was little Snow was always fascinating when I was little. At that point when I never had to do any shoveling it was just magical white stuff that was fun to play in. No comments about the snowmen that's two stories tall he was the first thing to be put in the picture, while the house and snowflakes followed. Sledding was fun when I was about six or seven years old. With enough velocity we could sometimes get all the way to the other side of the large skating rink my father would clear off. We often tried (and failed) to make snow angels. Lydia and I would always compete to see who could make the bigger snowman. Again I notice I don't have much sight for drawing things to ...