We’ve just returned from our neighborhood’s 91st Christmas celebration. Singing, the warmth of neighbors, Santa, and gifts for the children.
Which, of course, got me to wondering about Christmas here a century ago. As I stood in the cold winter’s evening, I thought I could almost imagine what it must have been like.
And when we got back home, I looked under our tree and discovered that Mr. Stone had left us a gift. Take a look.
Charlie Brown’s tree, before Charlie Brown. 1921.
The Front Street Jazz Band, 1921.
Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, and Happy, Happy New Year!