Wednesday, December 2, 2015

I should be sleeping. It is 1:30 in the morning and I am exhausted, but my mind tonight has decided to think about every Christmas I ever had as a kid. So the only way to hopefully get any sleep is to write some of these memories down. Christmas as a kid was either traveling to TN or MI for my mom's side of the family or MO for my dad's side of the family. We would always open our gifts a few days before we left and I can still to this day picture my gifts under the tree. Christmas in TN was all about seeing my Grandma and Pawpaw. They would have a tree in their living room. Sometimes by the window and sometimes in the corner. There would be lots of presents and we would always talk Grandma into opening a few on Christmas Eve. It would involve sitting on the scratchy orange couch and listen to my Grandma tell story after story and we would laugh until we cried about all her crazy adventures. It was also a given that one of our gifts would be the flower scented bath...