My dad was a police officer in Newark, NJ. For many of his years on the force he worked in the Emergency Squad division. During the long hours between calls the guys would keep themselves busy in various ways like cooking. Near the Christmas holidays they always came up with a special project, like candle making for instance.
In 1956 they made Santas. I still have ours. Santa stands about 3 and 1/2 feet tall and is made from press board. After the outline was drawn the guys cut out the Santas and my dad set to work drawing the features, clothing and bag of toys. At that point our Santa came home and my mother and I painted him. I’m not sure how many coats of paint we used but Santa was spread out on our kitchen table for about a week before he was completely dry. I don’t know what kind of paint we used either but here it is 61 years later and he’s not chipped or faded. This was the only time I ever remember the three of us doing a family project together.
I love everything about this Santa, even the buttons being on the wrong side… but the thing I love the most is that he looks like my dad… a self portrait so to speak.
Below is my daughter Patty age 2 and 1/2 in 1966…
… and then her daughter (my granddaughter) Tiffany age 2 and 1/2 in 1991.
Here’s to Christmas memories ❤
November 29, 2017 at 11:51 am
What a lovely family heirloom… and those pictures!
November 29, 2017 at 1:21 pm
Thank you. My girls always said that that Santa looked like grandpa 🙂
November 30, 2017 at 6:40 pm
♥ love it!!
November 30, 2017 at 6:44 pm
Thank you. I post it from time to time because it is so special 🙂
December 1, 2017 at 8:48 am
What wonderful family memories. Thanks for sharing!
December 1, 2017 at 10:29 am
my pleasure 🙂