I’m Dreaming of a White Christmas
by Carolyn M. Tellers
The year of 1977 was a magical year for me. It was filled with fun family times, foods, and celebrations, including my seventh birthday on July 7. From what I remember, the weather was pretty mild that autumn through December, and Lake Erie hadn't frozen over. What that meant was that when a cold north wind blew over the lake, it often brought Lake Effect snow.