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On Christmas Eve, it was a tradition in our family for my mom to write a note to Santa (using our words) and then for Santa to write back in the morning (handwriting strangely identical to my dad's).

Apparently, I wanted a Stretch Armstrong, Legos, and "space things". Oh, how things never change.

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Anonymous

This is sooo cute!

Anonymous

As a five year old, I wrote to Santa promising a tangerine (I had recently been introduced and they were The Best Thing) and also carrots for the reindeer. I did not receive the motorcycle I requested.