This story is about four letters
that not only spell out Christmas
but also spells out memories
for my sister and I .
To back track a little,
my mother received a set of candle holders
that spelled N O E L.
My grandfather her dad
had a odd sense of humor,
he would always turn the letters around
to spell L E O N.
So every year
when my sister puts the candle holders up,
someone turns them around.
So this year unbeknown to either of us ,
my little sister and I gave my big sister
a ‘Leon’ gift. In doing so,
I know my mother
and my grandfather are looking down smiling.
BY RGAI
