
Christmas is my favorite holiday. I love the music, decorations, food, gifts, and love. I love giving and getting gifts. Most of all of my relatives ask me what I want for christmas. I make a list every year. This year my list contains many things such as clothes, electronics, shoes, and ect. On Christmas Eve everyone comes to my house and my grandma cooks. We eat dinner then open gifts. After we clean up we get our coats on and watch Santa come by our street on the fire truck. Then we go back inside eat desert, do a yankee swap, and play LRC. When it starts to get late all of the kids get their pajamas on and I read them the night before christmas story. Then I go to bed and wait for Santa to come. My brother wakes me up in the morning and we open our stockings together. We are not allowed to open our gifts under the tree until my mom and dad wake up and we eat breakfast. After we open our gifts from Santa we go down stairs to my grandparents house and open our gifts from them. Then we organize our gifts and relax until dinner is ready. Sadly, after dinner the magical day is over.







