My funniest holiday memory was when a family friend and his wife dressed up as Mr. and Mrs. Claus for a holiday event at the local library. When my 5-year-old son saw Mrs. Claus he immediately looked at me and said he knew who Santa is.
My funniest holiday memory was the first time my family drove up to see snow. I grew up in a tropical country so we are not used to the cold. We probably made it to only a few hundred feet up the mountain, when we got “cold feet” and realized we were not dressed warm enough, so my dad pulled over and we looked for a small patch of snow by the roadside to take our “winter pictures” and made a very small (and sad looking) snowman and then quickly drove back down the mountain.
My funniest holiday memory was when a family friend and his wife dressed up as Mr. and Mrs. Claus for a holiday event at the local library. When my 5-year-old son saw Mrs. Claus he immediately looked at me and said he knew who Santa is.
My funniest holiday memory was the first time my family drove up to see snow. I grew up in a tropical country so we are not used to the cold. We probably made it to only a few hundred feet up the mountain, when we got “cold feet” and realized we were not dressed warm enough, so my dad pulled over and we looked for a small patch of snow by the roadside to take our “winter pictures” and made a very small (and sad looking) snowman and then quickly drove back down the mountain.
What a great giveaway