When I was born my grandma made me a Christmas stocking.
It was probably made from a kit-the elements may have been the same on ALL the stockings made for children that year, but mine has a little, pink angel, a lavishly decorated tree, a white house with a red roof, and a train, trailing tiny seed-bead smoke.
I think emptying my stocking was my favorite part of Christmas morning. My sister and I always got candy and fruit. In this photo I can see walnuts, cumquats, tangerines, and maybe mini marshmallows.
Peri had her own Grandma-made stocking but it had a few crucial differences and we spent HOURS comparing and contrasting the stockings. I still think mine is better.
Later I began to ask for sour things: cocktail onions, lemons, pickles and homemade vinaigrette.
Hey, maybe there is something in there now…
Uh-oh, those look too empty.
Let’s hope they fill up on Christmas Eve!
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