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A FEW tentative snowflakes have drifted through the air today, as if testing their welcome into the hills. Snow has been predicted, and the air has a bite to it that promises colder weather to come. The children watch eagerly for a real snowfall and neighbor Chester hopes we get at least a foot of snow.
I must confess that I am not as excited about snow as I was when I was young, yet I like to reminisce about those days when we sat around the fire and listened to the snow softly splat against the windows. That was the time when Mom and Daddy could be persuaded to tell stories of when they were young, and we listened eagerly.See the full content of this document
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Snow Stirs Childhood Christmas Memories
We loved the tales of when Mom was a child down on Big Laurel Creek and we would beg for a "Big Laurel" story. Her hands were always busy with the endless mending for a large family, darning the holes in socks or sewing patches on ove...
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