My father Bill Williams with his uncle Tom Lyle Williams Christmas 1959
I remember soaking up the aroma of those red leather upholstered seats, as uncle Lyle stepped out of his brand new white convertible Cadillac that Christmas. Seeing such delights once a year was a thrill,
but not nearly as exciting as when he handed us kids
our Christmas envelopes filled with a crisp $10.00 bill.
It doesn't seem like much now, but in today's market
it would be more like $100.00.
while my ten year old sister Donna, waited to
make her entrance asMarilyn Monroe.
a pink wig, false eyelashes and holding a
long cigarette holder while dancing to
Bobby Darin's, Mack The Knife.
Red Nosed Reindeer
I will never forget thosewonderful days when we were young and Innocent and the wonder of Christmas was still so alive in our hearts. Stay tuned as I relive Christmas memories. I'd love to
hear yours and post them on my blog.