Sunday, November 11, 2007
Christmas Nonfiction
Now that Christmas is coming, I start to think about all the good Christmases I've had in the past, and the bad ones. I'm reminded of the worst Christmas ever when I hear the lyrics to the song "Feliz Navidad." The worst Christmas I ever had was when I was just four years old. My parents were divorced then, but my dad was able to take me and my brother out once a week according to the lawyer. We happened to go out with my dad late one Christmas Eve. He ended up with a few charges against him. He was arrested that night. It was terrible.
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