Robert A. Hanright

I will always remember Uncle Bob playing Santa Claus for all the nieces and nephews at Grandma's house on Christmas morning. There was Bill, Gale and me, Judy, Bob's sister Margaret's children. Then there was Steve, Bobby, David and Paulie, his Sister Dorothy Jean's children. And later there was his daughter Kerry Sue. We would all wait with great anticipation. We would look out the windows to catch a sight of Santa. Eagerly listening for the bells he would always carry and shake to ring...