I have a vivid memory of a ward Christmas party when we lived in Holiday, UT. I must have been 5 or 6 years old. I can picture the gym full of people and stations where we did different crafts. That was the year we did Shrinky Dinks for Christmas ornaments. There was a coloring page station and the best of all, a Santa Station.
Santa sat on a raised platform. I remember having to climb the stairs up to talk to him. I remember his hands. They were so familiar. Then I looked in his eyes and knew right away who he was. I then whispered in his ear - so no one else could hear me - "I know it's you Dad. I won't tell."
4 comments:
CUTE!!!!
I'm pretty sure you told me, because I remember that too.
So fun! Your dad is pretty darn cool. I saw him today by the way!
Nice to have such a great connection! We didn't realize - we'll start sending our Santa letters to American Fork.
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