Photoplay (Jan-Jun 1948)

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81 GREER GAR, SOX guarantee that Christmas would be a white one. So it would be a jolly group who’d load into the car a couple of •days before the great day and go to the woods above Loch Lomond to get the tree. We children would rush around in high excitement, calling out, “Here’s the tree! Here it is!” And all the time be keeping a sharp eye out for anyone who might disapprove. It was a time of great importance when we finally did choose the tree — which was always a pine. Awed, we’d stand back while an adult chopped it down and loaded it into the back of the car. Then we’d all load in too — our cheeks red from the winter cold, our anticipation of trimming our tree, high. Perhaps it lacked the glamour of the trees they sell on Hollywood Boulevard, all painted white or pink or blue, but it smelled wonderful and had strings and strings of tinsel and brightly colored balls and other ornaments, treasured for years, with which we decorated it. We hung tinsel up, too, in the windows, behind the lace curtains, and it was lovely, watching the snow falling outdoors, feeling so warm and loved indoors. On Christmas day itself after church — very Presbyterian you may be sure— all the relatives and the neighbors gathered around ( Continued on page 100) HAPPY NEW YEAR