Christmas is often a time for remembering Christmases past.
Here are a few of my favorite memories captured on film.
My First Christmas (clearly someone couldn't spell with blocks).
The year I discovered my interest in music.
(I think the drum disappeared by day three.)
Dolls, dolls, dolls...then I finally got what I really wanted!
Uh-oh. Not everyone likes Santa.
Christmas at Grandma H's House
I don't recall if these dresses came with yodeling lessons.
Oh, yes. The years of big hair rollers (for Peggy) and The Beatles (for me).