I was sorting out some old family photos when I came across
this:
I can’t remember anything about the occasion, which is
probably just as well because I was told it was one of the most traumatic
experiences of my young life.
But it did inspire Ho, Ho, Ho? a little Christmas story that is
published on Creative Frontiers today.
Enjoy!
7 comments:
I loved that, Linda, and I've left a comment there too.
Thanks, Lizy!
Oh dear - I hope you've recovered from the traumatic experience!
I can't remember anything about it, but my mother told me I screamed the place down the moment after the photo was taken.
Thank you for sharing such a lovely story, Linda. I remember disliking our yearly primary school Father Christmas because every year without fail he would give me a plastic telephone. And every year it was a blue one!! I wonder what he was trying to tell me? Have a fantastic Christmas and I wish you continued success for the forthcoming year.
By the way, Linda, I love the look of your blog page :)
Thanks Nicola, Merry Christmas to you too!
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