One of my fondest memories of Christmas was when my son turned five (5) years old.

 

Naturally, he'd been listening to the radio that my wife had on to a station playing "Christmas Music," while they all decorated the tree - and unfortunately, as a police officer I was at work.

 

On my days off, I took my some with me to do some "last minute" Christmas Shopping (Hey - I'm a "guy" - that's standard operating procedure - all right?).

 

On the way to the stores one day, the radio was playing the Mexican tune "Felice Navida." and my son began singing along with it:  "Police Naughty Dog, Police Naughty Dog...!"

 

I had to stop and pull over, I was laughing so loud that I couldn't drive safely!

 

To this very day, I still crack-up when I hear that tune and hear (in my mind) his little voice trying to mimic that song!