| Ann from Mt. Vernon, IL USA says: | See others from this town | 12-30-2009 | | | | We lived about 5 mi. outside of town. I remember one Christmas Eve when I must have been about 5 yrs. old there was a knock at the door and it was Santa Claus. After about a 15 minute visit he handed me a sack of hard candy and said "Now eat this and go to bed!". The instant he was out the door I took my sack of candy, ran to my bed, jumped in and covered my head. I was so afraid he wouldn't come back later that night and leave my presents if I didn't do exactly as he said. Several years later I found out that Santa was my Uncle Russell. I can still hear him telling me that, and hear my parents laughing! |
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