. Daddy was in the hospital and I woke up to see if Santa had come, yet. A large man standing in our living room asked me if I wanted to help him with our presents? So, I did. He left out the front door and I ran screaming down the hall way that Santa had just come!DD, you asked some hard questions last week. Not sure how I missed this one. Bustin' a gut over something my Big Sister said, but to this day, we can't remember what it was. I was probably three and would have made her a teenager.
But, I vividly remember helping Santa place presents under our tree. Santa wasn't in a red suit. Daddy was in the hospital and I woke up to see if Santa had come, yet. A large man standing in our living room asked me if I wanted to help him with our presents? So, I did. He left out the front door and I ran screaming down the hall way that Santa had just come!
Only one gift was missing.....Santa was a burglar! I saved Christmas!
Naturally.I was about three years old and I distinctly remember my uncle that was in the navy who was home on leave, remember him leaning against the kitchen cabinets and his white suit. I also remember a lot of kindergarten. Of course my first memory would be about clothes!![]()

The beach---We came down every wekend in the summer when I was 3 & 4 years old. We stayed on the bay at a place called Kings Motor Court. It was accross Hathaway bridge on the right going in to Panama City. We stayed in cottage #34.
My dad went out fishing with a friend who was a captain on a boat. I think his name was Howard Zediker(sp). His daughter would baby-sit my brother & me on Sat. night so they could go out.
It was a long 6 hr. ride from NoAL. in a old Ford in the early 50's with no A/C. I'll never forget those wool seat covers stinging my legs.![]()
