tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4505928040232986399.post4260727705556614796..comments2023-06-01T00:48:04.255-07:00Comments on Those Damn Voices Again....: MomDot Blog Party: Day 6Shan Ghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15016900159511069626noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4505928040232986399.post-30912134215858647862008-11-25T18:10:00.000-08:002008-11-25T18:10:00.000-08:00I remember one Christmas as a kid, not only were m...I remember one Christmas as a kid, not only were my grandparents visiting from Kansas, but my aunt and uncle came in from Chicago (we were living in Iowa at the time). My grandparents got the hide-a-bed in the guest bedroom, and my aunt and uncle took my sister's and my beds, so that left my sister and I with nothing. In addition to the normal tradition of one present opened on Christmas Eve, we got to also open one special present each. Sleeping bags!<br><br>The present my sister chose to open was a Monopoly game, and I remember my aunt sitting with us on the floor teaching us to play. And she made sure we pronounced Reading Railroad correctly, lol.ChicagoLadyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02023674166511200133noreply@blogger.com