It was a different Christmas...very nice, but different. After the way Christmas Eve began, what could you expect. Evan turned sleep walking into sleep diving. I lost half a tooth to a block wall when I was about his age. I can't remember much about Christmas when I was young but I'll never forget the trauma of that incident. It happened in the Summer. I jumped into the wall of a neighbor's garage playing with my friends. I got stitches in my lip - put in at the doctor's office. I got the tooth fixed about 20 years later.
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RANDOM MUSINGS FROM THE TOP OF THE HILL
12/26/2011
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