tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85249538368833677282012-02-16T00:21:56.518-08:00Kealy Obeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15469934967931251298noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524953836883367728.post-59396019063105679742009-01-25T18:46:00.000-08:002009-01-25T18:47:37.637-08:00My Christmas I Will Never Forget<br /><br />This Christmas, I kind of had fun and I kind of didn’t have fun.<br />This Christmas, my sisters, my baby brother and I were in foster care, but we had three Christmas Days. One was with my Godmother and one with my<br />sisters’ foster mom. My baby brother slept over at my house for a night but<br />the next day, on the real Christmas Day, we went to my Mom’s house. We<br />had a supper with her. My Mom cooked. It was good. In the morning, she<br />had cooked us a good breakfast. Then we opened presents. My favorite present was being with my family for Christmas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8524953836883367728-5939601906310567974?l=kealyandstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kealy Obeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15469934967931251298noreply@blogger.com0