This is not my family, but it could be. I was unable to find any childhood Christmas pictures, so I "adopted" an online family. LOL This is in my Travelers Notebook but I decided to make a layout out of this one. Journaling talks about how whenever I see pictures of my childhood, everybody looks so stiff and so old. My grandparents weren't very old, but they always looked and acted like old people. I also talk about how we spent out Christmas Days - not very happily - we spent every Christmas day with my Mom's extended family and we didn't know them and only saw them once a year. We dreaded that every year - but when we went to my dad's parents in the evening, that was the highlight of Christmas! Sadly, I asked for a pony every year and my grandpa (Mom's dad) always told me I was getting one. Of course, there was never a pony out by the front porch on Christmas morning. I still don't think that was funny - to this day - and he finally made it up to me when I was in Jr. High School, by buying me a horse. But all of those years of expectation weren't very fun.
What fun journaling and so honest. Love that you included about asking for a pony every year and that finally you got a horse in junior high school. Now I want to see a layout with a photo of you and the horse!
This will be a great addition to your Christmas TN. I hear you about grandparents. My maternal grandmother never smiled in photos. I only have one candid shot where she is smiling... Sorry to hear about the teasing of the pony gift. But at least you finally did get a horse. Family... gotta love 'em.
@flowersgal Thanks so much, Patsy! I don't think I've ever journaled about the sad Christmas days and never about the pony that I didn't get for Christmas. I loved these challenges because they make me dig deep. I hope I can find a picture of Thunder. Sadly, my maternal grandfather wasn't a picture-taker. There were a couple of them floating around, but I haven't seen any of them for years.
@mcurtt I know, isn't family great? People were so stern back then - my paternal grandmother was very religious and wouldn't let us play any card games or roll dice in her house. When they finally got a TV, she would turn her head and shield her eyes when commercials came on.
I like that you honestly recorded your feelings and memories. Sometimes the holidays can be a real downer. Like your "adopted family" picture and your notebook. I also like that you finally got a horse!
I too loved reading your journaling. And I think that is just mean about the pony.
I did one page that I almost wish I hadn't done because it did not feel good at all, so I understand how you feel about digging deep. Hugs.
@Electra Thanks so much for the hugs, Electra. Actually, I'm glad I wrote about this. It still hurts after ALL these years, so I must have needed to talk about it.
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