Monday, December 10, 2007

Holiday Memory

I remember one year when I was around 5 or 6 years old my parents took me to the Clock Shop to look around. There was one cuckoo clock that I really wanted but I they said I couldn't have it that day. So, I waited and wished for that cuckoo clock. On Christmas morning I got a really heavy box and when I opened it up there was my cuckoo clock! I still have it even though it's broken :( I used to love making the pine cones go back up to the top of the clock.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Awesome memory! It's so great that you still have it.