When I was young I remember some great things, making cookies and ginger bread houses, couples years we'd play monopoly for eight hours...... I hate that game now.
But we had a fire place, Im in a family of nine all together, one sister the rest boys.
So we'd be around the fire putting ice cubes and watch them melt of the metal frame. It'd sorta be like a whistling sound like from a tea pot.
But we'd gather around the fire watching a christmas movie. We'd poke at each other with the pets around, the room lite by the fire place and the Christmas tree.
We decorate the Christmas tree on the sixth, that's when my brothers birthday was that pasted away. We decorate the tree, visit his grave, used to go to the mall. It's been 20 years now and we still do these things together. That's why I love Christmas.
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