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  1. I must have been about 4 or 5 years old. Santa came to tuck me into bed. I was wearing my red and white striped pajamas. I did not realize until I was in my 20’s that it was my uncle who played Santa for me that night. He never shared that with me. At that time, he was an alcoholic and would get in fights with my Grandmother, his brothers and anyone else who would get in his way. My Mom is the only one who would stand up to him and talk him down. He had great respect for my Mom. He is no longer here. It is a cherished memory.

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