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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!
© 2006 Willis
Craik
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