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6 comments:
It would have to be Jingle Cats for me but my mom could only handle about 2 of the songs. IN fact I asked her where the tape was yesterday and she said it was lost. I personally think that she lost it on purpose- that's just me though
I was just thinking the other day how I wished I had that Ann Murray Christmas Album... I guess we know now who has it, eh?
No. I don't. I hear it on the radio. I saw it at home, when we were there for Thanksgiving.
Nothing takes me back like Ann Murray singing her heart out with Christmas songs: Away in a Manger, Joy to World, I'll be home for Christmas, and Go Tell'n on the Mountain...just to know a few. or to show off my impressive memory. cause I'm so cool like that.
white powdered balls...not so much...not until my later{more mature}years...like the last four years or so....but that's just me.
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