It’s almost that time of the year again. This always puts me in a very serene mood. It also reminds me of my childhood, growing up and spending Christmas back home. The presents, the delicious traditional food, the hot coco my grandfather makes, the famous cheese(I can’t recall the name), the warm hugs and kisses, and the obvious happiness on everyone’s faces, gives me peace and warmth feelings inside. How I miss those days, I can’t help but to reminisce.
When I was a kid, On Christmas Eve, many years ago…I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I breathed slowly and silently. I was listening for a sound . I was afraid I’d never hear. The ringing bells of Santa’s sleigh. -The Polar Express
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