A TRAPPERS CHRISTMAS

Every Christmas I can remember, Dad stood and recited this poem. Each of his kids said the words along with him in our minds. Every year it had to be recited. It would not have been Christmas without it. Now, his son has taken on this tradition so his family can continue to hear this story.It will go on and on. Each page a picture was drawn, a photo was taken and apps were used by Richard's Children and Grandchildren in honor of this great memory we all share. A few pictures were done for those not able to contribute. No matter the way the picture was added each of us love him very much!