Christmas Favourites III

Christmas with my mother's side was always a blast. Tons of gifts and food and hugs and laughter. As the holiday party of 1981 was coming to a close, I was clearly exhausted and decided to use my beloved godmother as a resting area. She was twenty years old, she had a cool, hippie style, she was, and still is, hilarious and beautiful and I loved her to bits. She's my favourite godmommy. (wink wink)