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Baby Boomers: Memories of Christmas past

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My first memory of Christmas was that of passing through the kitchen of Grandpa and Grandma Olson’s home heading toward the Christmas tree in the living room.

Even for a 6-year-old thinking of nothing but the presents under the tree and those coming from Santa, the aroma from the kitchen was heavenly. (They say that the spice rack of a Norwegian cook is made up of just salt and pepper, but my grandmother was one of the best cooks and was known throughout the community.)

 

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