Do you ever think about those Christmas' you had in your youth? Jane and I were talking about this a few weeks ago. We were discussing that we couldn't remember what we had gotten as kids for Christmas. I know I was never disappointed. I remember going through the JC Penny Christmas catalog and marking toys and other things I always hoped Santa would bring me. I was always a little nervous going to bed Christmas Eve. I wanted to stay up long enough to see Santa, but never could stay up long enough. That guy came to our house very late ! We both remember the time we opened our presents and then had to pretend to be surprised. I think that is why to this day I never ever want to know what is in a gift. Another time we found Christmas presents in a suitcase in the downstairs closet. We didn't tell Mom or Dad about that until we were older, didn't want to ruin our chances of getting Christmas presents in future Christmas'. Mom and Dad laugh about the time they were wrapping gifts on Christmas eve and our Dad (being the funny man he can be at times) said to Mom as he was looking towards the kitchen door "What are you doing up"? Mother just about passed out. She had not been feeling well and then to have Dad play a trick on her. The most memorable Christmas present that I remember was the record player. Mom bought us one record to play on it. The Chipmunk song. I know she was sick to death of listening to it. Hey Mom....you should have bought another! Roller skates was another favorite gift. We loved to roller skate at the Honeywell Center on Saturdays. After gift opening on Christmas morning we always went to Grandma Wagoner's for Christmas dinner. We got to see our cousins and a visit from Santa on a few occasions. It was fun being a kid and growing up. We had a very carefree life. I never worried about anything. We just played as kids and had a good time doing it. There were no gifts like kids get today. We created a lot of the stuff we played with. That was the fun part of it. Today the real meaning of Christmas is always in my heart. Many years ago a little child was born in a manger. Born to carry the sins of mankind, and open a way for all of us to enter into the Kingdom of Heaven. Christ is the center of all that Christmas stands for. He gave us the greatest gift of all... He died for our sins, so each of us that belong to Him will have Eternal life. Take time this Christmas season to reflect on your youth and family. Remember to always keep Christ first and foremost in your celebrations this season.







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The 'Dynamic Dou' proving they were innocent .
Elsie whom we have grown to love and Spencer D.
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Malia's first boat ride

Lucy's Bar and Grill
Malia's first french fries
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Where we ate breakfast
Peggy and I loved the blue bowls in this bathroom.
The Guangzhou subway system. Notice how clean it is.
Peggy, Spencer and me at the Sun Yet Sun Museum
Darling little girls performing inside the Museum
Beauty outside the museum.
There is a meaning for everything in China. Yellow is the color worn by the Emperor. If you were caught wearing yellow you would be executed. Blue stands for the sky or heaven. The colors that the people were allowed to wear were red, green and white. Of course they are not so strict today. There is beauty as well as poverty every where you look.
Spencer and his optical illusion.
Grammy with Malia.
Ok...this is for Amanda. She does not like Chinese food. This is to show her there is extra protein and a little surprise in every dish.
We have been blessed with our addition to our family. She is adjusting nicely and becoming more comfortable around us as each day passes. She is so adorable. 
