Oh XMAS Tree.... Oh XMAS Tree...


When I was a little girl, even though we did not celebrate XMAS, my brothers and I always sat on Santa's lap and told him what we wanted - even though he never came to our house (see why below). Whatever, we didn't care because we had EIGHT CRAZY NIGHTS OF PRESENTS! Here is a picture of my mom with Shayna. I just can't get that kid to smile!


We finally got her to sit with Mr. Claus, by herself... without crying! Our XMAS/Hanukkah miracle....