One of the memories I have is of the school's Christmas program. I do not remember just what it was but everyone would gather in the school on an evening before Christmas. There was a stage at the back of the one room school and the school was set up in the auditorium, I guess you would call it. On that night, they made room for chairs for the audience and the program was held. My big memory was that a train came through at a certain time on the Rock Island Track that ran alongside the school and after the train had passed through, Santa miraculously came in with candy for everyone! Big deal, huh? Really, we thought it was. I never was really sure who "Santa" was! What is so nice to remember is the fact that we were happy with small things - none of the kids got very much so you were thrilled with what you did get. Everyone was in pretty much of the same boat in Rome, Illinois, so there certainly wasn't much of trying to keep up with the Jonses! A few people had more but I think that was just accepted. (Click to enlarge)
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Growing Up in Rome, Illinois
One of the memories I have is of the school's Christmas program. I do not remember just what it was but everyone would gather in the school on an evening before Christmas. There was a stage at the back of the one room school and the school was set up in the auditorium, I guess you would call it. On that night, they made room for chairs for the audience and the program was held. My big memory was that a train came through at a certain time on the Rock Island Track that ran alongside the school and after the train had passed through, Santa miraculously came in with candy for everyone! Big deal, huh? Really, we thought it was. I never was really sure who "Santa" was! What is so nice to remember is the fact that we were happy with small things - none of the kids got very much so you were thrilled with what you did get. Everyone was in pretty much of the same boat in Rome, Illinois, so there certainly wasn't much of trying to keep up with the Jonses! A few people had more but I think that was just accepted. (Click to enlarge)
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Carol on Sunday we received a package from Leif's brother for Christmas and of course they all wanted to open it. So we did. One of the gifts was for Gar, a swiss army knife. Leif said that his brother got each one of the brothers including him one on their 15th birthday and Eric my oldest son also got one for his birthday. Aren't Christmas traditions special, even the littlest of things. By the way Gar promptly cut himself while trying to close down all of the blades that he had opened on the very well thought out knife. Oh well. The finger was a mess but the memory will be laughed about for many years to come, I am sure. I am glad you are feeling better from your head cold.
ReplyDeleteI love the idea of Santa arriving on the train - that must have seemed magical...Jewels
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