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Tinsel Tickles

Remembering being a newyled. Having our very own, first humble Christmas tree. And that special red dress you were so very sweet to buy for me. Better a dress, than a sled! Very little money did we have, But love a-plenty, I never missed. With constant hugs, and so well kissed. Hot buttered, corn, we both enjoyed. You, my forever huggable bear. Into your moonlit eyes, I loved to stare. Suddenly, God took you home. You are gone, forever, now. Sailing in the sky, in a grand celestial bow. Still, I recall our first Christmas, so simple. Delightful as your twinkling dimple. One day, to meet again, never to roam! 12/23/2021

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Date: 12/25/2021 5:49:00 PM
I'm glad you had that experience to give you a lasting good memory of one who has past. Bless the one that shared the memory making with you. :-) Have a good last week of 2021 Pangie. Bill
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Date: 12/24/2021 8:18:00 AM
How fun to read this one about your memories of the holiday.
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 12/24/2021 8:51:00 AM
Glad you enjoyed it...it was so exciting....that first Christmas as a wife! Love, Pangie xo

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