Once a week I like to take a little bit of time out and look through some of the pictures that I have either taken, scanned or stolen off of the internet through the years and find one special picture that stands out. Little lost moments in time from yesterday caught with a Cameras lens and relived right here in my blog. Sometimes it's pretty easy to find that one special picture and sometimes it's not that easy, one thing it consistently is however is a whole lot of fun.
I know that I have done this one before, probably a couple of times but with Christmas Eve coming up upon us and that being a big day for my family, I wanted to go back to one of my favorite Christmas Eve's. I'm thinking that this picture is from 1977, it was the first Christmas Eve that Grandma Hall and I had without Grandpa Hall around. He had just passed away earlier in the year and we did something different this year, we went to my Dad's.
To tell you the truth this may have even been when the family tradition of Hot Sausage on Christmas Eve started, Dad had made some in a crock pot and Pam, Gary and I ate them left overs the next morning for Breakfast, hence starting a long standing tradition of having Hot Sausage.
This was also the first Christmas Eve that my Grandmother and I did not spend at home. We spent it at my Dad's instead of our home and was a new beginning. I got a new Motorcycle for Christmas this year, so it went down as one of my favorites of my childhood.
Hi ho hi ho
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