Christmas

I love to write things I remember about Christmas when our five were growing up. We use to have a grocery store on the corner of 67th and Nieman. Before Christmas they use to display some large toys. One year they had a cannon and Scott fell in love with it. We bought it and on Christmas morning Steve showed his little brother how to shoot it, At that time we ate on the North side of the living room. Scott loaded it and shot the canon ball across the room into his grandfather's cereal.