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I named her Elsie. and dolls had been put in the display window. Our noses had practxcally melted the window 3t tne wonderful dxsolay* As soon as I saw the blonde curly-haired doll in the cornflower blue outfit, my heart was lost to her. At my favorite viewing spot I was dumbfounded. My older brother said he could not see why I was Blubbering when I arrived at school, the kind teacher told me often Santa loaded special toys for special children early, and for me to wait to see because she knew we were both special. As much Elsie was. Time dragged until Christmas morning. The looked and looked, but I'd given my love to Elsie, arrived. After our prayers ano breakfast* dad what Santa had given us. There under the tree was my missing Elsie. Indeed just as my teacher had said, my special doll had been brought to me by Santa. She was no longer missing. THE SILVER WEDDING 882 East 840 North Orem, Utah 84057 First Place Historical Essay It seems city people like to visit small towns, ,:ut the thought of living permanently in a community I'ithout sidewalks doesn't cross many urban minds. 8 |
