Do you remember the anticipation of Christmas morning when you were a kid? Well, being a parent of small children brings back some memories for me. Around Christmas time, when I was a kid, there were almost always cookies and goodies in the kitchen.
And we always had to wait for Dad to lead us into the living room to see what Santa brought us. This year the anticipation was a little different for me, as a parent, but still just as palpable. The look on my kids faces as they came into the living room Christmas morning are engraved in my mind. They made the claustrophobic feelings in the toy aisles and sore feet in the checkout stands all worth it.
Do you remember the anticipation of Christmas morning when you were a kid? Well, being a parent of small children brings back some memories for me. Around Christmas time, when I was a kid, there were almost always cookies and goodies in the kitchen. 
And we always had to wait for Dad to lead us into the living room to see what Santa brought us. This year the anticipation was a little different for me, as a parent, but still just as palpable. The look on my kids faces as they came into the living room Christmas morning are engraved in my mind. They made the claustrophobic feelings in the toy aisles and sore feet in the checkout stands all worth it.
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