I grew up in the fifties - that time was magical to me - not a care in the world. Dad owned a gas station and Mom stayed at home with us. I too am home alone on Christmas Eve, but then I an introvert so it really doesn't bother me. I do long for Christmas's past with the family however.
I grew up in the fifties - that time was magical to me - not a care in the world. Dad owned a gas station and Mom stayed at home with us. I too am home alone on Christmas Eve, but then I an introvert so it really doesn't bother me. I do long for Christmas's past with the family however.