Do You Have A Magic Holiday Memory?

2VU0609
Sun, 20 Nov 2011 20:34:50 +0000

When I was 6, Santa brought me a new bike. I desperately wanted to try out my new bike, but we had snow on the ground. My dad drove the car up and down the driveway to create ruts and then shoveled the rest so I could try out the bike on Christmas day. His list of shortcomings is long (including divorcing my mother and moving out of the house on my 14th birthday), but it’s nice to have this pleasant memory.