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By *ubal1Man
over a year ago
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My aunt trying to batter me across the head, when she heard me telling my mollycoddled first cousin that Santa didn't exist and that the parents provided the presents.
She reallybswung at me, to fo harm, but didn't connect, thankfully. |
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Being told not to go into the living room without my parents.
I was 4.
I got up in the middle of the night. Decided to sneak into the living room to see if Santa had been.
Ran out of the living room. Screaming. Woke everyone up. Ran in to my parents bedroom.
“What is it? What’s up?”
“Ind….India…….Indians….Indians in the living room”
Santa had got me a Teepee. Had set it up in the middle of the room. It was huge. I saw it. Freaked me out big time. All thoughts of Santa vanished from my head. I thought that Native Americans had set up camp in my house.
Never went in to the living room without my parents on Xmas morning ever again. |
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