My favorite Christmas memory is when I was about six years old and daddy was in Vietnam.
Tracy was a baby and we were living with Grandma and Grandpa Huffman, on Main street.
It was late Christmas Eve and we had, had lots of family over for the holiday they had all left.
Mom was getting all of her little ducks in a row and off to bed.
The front porch light was on but it was still kind of dark, just enough light to see a shadow.
On the porch was a Man with a big bag over his should we thought it was SANTA!!!!!!
It was in fact SANTA of the very best kind it was Daddy saying HO HO HO!!!!!
What a beautiful surprise for all of us.
This year Daddy will be watching all of us from the heavens so don't think sad thoughts enjoy your Christmas and laugh a lot because Daddy would have.
Love you all very much and sending you all a very Merry Christmas.
Missy
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