Tonight after attending a fun family Christmas party, I remembered our family going to the Oakland temple to see the lights and nativity, after a yummy dinner with the Brownfields. I always was very excited about the next 24 hours. I loved our tradition of opening one gift on Christmas eve. I remember trying to go to sleep and never being able to. Finally 6am rolled around and we started waking up all the sleepy heads. Dad was always the most tired and hardest to get out of bed. I never got to be the first to go in because I wasn't the oldest or the youngest. That's what I get for being the middle child. I couldn't wait to see what new doll awaited me. I love you mom and dad. Thanks for the fun memories you created for me.
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