My parents stopped by yesterday bringing love and care from Henderson. It is not a small town anymore, but my family is still part of a close knit community. We are so grateful for all their support to our family, even though we don't live in Henderson.
The town I live in now reminds me of the Henderson I grew up in, seeing everyone at Smiths, trying help each other by giving rides or whatever is needed.
One neat Christmas tradition growing up in Henderson was that Santa Claus would come to our house and visit with us on Christmas Eve. He would pass out candy canes, and say he would be back later that night to bring our presents. He even visited our family the year we moved to a new house.
The town I live in now reminds me of the Henderson I grew up in, seeing everyone at Smiths, trying help each other by giving rides or whatever is needed.
One neat Christmas tradition growing up in Henderson was that Santa Claus would come to our house and visit with us on Christmas Eve. He would pass out candy canes, and say he would be back later that night to bring our presents. He even visited our family the year we moved to a new house.
It is still small if you go to the right places :)
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