When my dad was a boy, he’d sell Native art with my grandpa on the Santa Fe plaza. This piece came into my dad’s hands when he was about 12 years old to sell. It’s from Acoma Pueblo I believe. Artist unknown. In pencil it has “30.00” on the bottom. My dad never sold it.
Delivery driver dad breaks down in tears after reading his son’s teary letter to Santa and realising what he really wants
I experienced my first Christmas at age 10. My family and I immigrated to US as refugees. We lived in a two room attic for four years. My Dad was not with us and my Mom was earning minimum wage. Mom and Santa worked hard to make sure we had gifts. We were poor, but very happy.
Mysteriously remembering something he heard me say weeks ago Little just said “dad do you think Santa will bring you some dusen dusen towels?”
A 7-year-old temporarily living in a domestic violence shelter asked Santa for a 'very good dad'
7-year-old boy living in a domestic violence shelter asks Santa for 'good dad'
I realised Santa didn't exist when I recognised the taste of my Dad's sperm