Well..this is a story that has haunted me for YEARS…literally…i was probably my Parker’s age…was at preschool and they were telling the Christmas story..
Now…I am alot like my children..I am fully aware that I am raising little people that have ALL my WORST traits…but they can be good ones too…My mom always called me Persistent Pricilla…i was strong willed…outspoken…peristent..mischiveous..just to name a few…
My oldest…he has this way about him..when something comes to mind..you can see the light flicker and you know something is a comin’…well…i’m alot like that…and really was back then…i spoke it before i thunk it…
Well..back to the story…
At preschool…tellin’ the story…my teacher..Ms. Ann asks does anyone know what gifts the wisemen brought to baby Jesus..
And there I was…Hand just a waving…wiggling in my seat wanting to give the answer that I was SO sure was correct…(i can just imagine…i have one JUST like me) and i said…i know iknow…well…She calls on me to answer…and there it was…
It was GOLD WINE & FRANKENSTEIN!!!
I am 32…this story has been running for about 29 years..my dad NEVER forgets to share it and the other day my mom sent an email out to all her friends “reminding” them about it…But it is funny…i have to admit…Oh the joys of being a preachers kid…
