My Childhood

There once was a man by the name of Michael. He was a supportive husband and a great father until he started drinking. I had some good times and some bad when my father was still alive. It was December 15th, 1979 when my wonderful father took me to see Santa Clause at the mall. We had such a wonderful time. We took pictures together and he bought me this doll that had red pigtails and she had the prettiest dress on. He told me that this is what I look like when I get all dressed up. My father would take me to see the Easter Bunny when he came to town. He even took me to McDonalds to see Ro…