




'Tis the time of year to start looking for the big man. Luke was the first to spot... or hear him arrive. The jingle of bells in undeniable! Santa arrived right on time at Grandma Mary's. There is still something about "Charlie" that brings a tear to my eye and a warm fuzzy feeling in my heart. The same Santa has been coming to see our family since I was a newborn! How lucky am I??? I'm so grateful that my children have been able to experience the same soft-spoken, tender, and loving Santa that I've known all my life! Here's to you Santa... Thanks for the 35 years of memories with you at Christmas.














