I was paging through my book of memories remembering Christmas the way it use to be.
When we were kids during the 1930’s it was just our immediate family and maybe the grandparents. As the years progressed the family kept growing with weddings and new babies. And then there were years when there were so many we had to rent space for the crowd.
Suddenly there was a shift and each family held its own celebration.
More babies, more weddings, sad goodbyes.