I was corrected by daughter Judy and my son-in-law, Charles, that though I'm only 99, this is my 100th Christmas ... since I was only 4 months old at my 1st Christmas. As a child, my brother and I usually received one gift each along with additions to an electric train that was brought out of storage each year. The tree was set up by Santa after we went to sleep on Christmas Eve. My parents did not attend Church regularly. Mother was a Baptist and my Dad was Episcopalian. I was an alto, and later a tenor in St. Andrews Episcopal Church Boy's Choir in Tampa. Merry Christmas everybody!