Wednesday, March 02, 2011
Dorothy Oven
As a child I remember riding in the car and looking for the best Christmas light. The tradition continued when I went to college and Dana and I were roommates. One year we gathered up our hot chocolate from the Sing store and looked at lights for hours giving each of them a little note letting the home owners how wonderful they were! I know...too much free time...these are the things that I did before I had kids...now I try to pass the tradition on to my own. There is a park in town that lights up the whole park each year. Each year we find our selves wandering through and marveling at the magic. This year we went with our neighbors and shared the fun! It was freezing!!!
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