Oddly nothing comes to mind! I have so many Christmas memories, none of them really stand out to be a favorite. I remember my dad taking us to see lights...I remember the Christmas my sister and I got close to the same things as my friend across the street (Skates, and an orang scooter)...I remember every year I used to get an art set. A big pad of paper, and a set of crayons/markers/paints...I remember when I got a ghetto Ice cream maker..
I guess every Christmas is special to me. I mean.... How can it not be?
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