I've had many Christmases. 15, to be exact. Two of which were White Christmases. Cause, you see, in Las Vegas, Christmas looked a lot like this.
That's our Christmas Tree
That hit me kind of unexpectedly.
Anyway, back to Christmas. Best season in the history of ever! Yes, better then the season of eating, and the season of going into a sugar coma. You know what season we could do without? January. Who likes January? Uh, nobody. What's there to like? Christmas is over! Everyone hates everyone else.
Anyway, back to Christmas. Are family has mucho Christmas traditions. I won't list them all, because I don't want this post to take forever. A few: Going to see the lights on Temple square.
We went this year. It was around 10 thousand degrees below, but man! Was it beautiful!
We have our Christmas dinner on Christmas eve. Every year all the kids sleep in the same room, and wake my parents up around 5 AM, and end up going to open presents around 7:30. Also in Las Vegas we had a party at our house with our friends on Christmas night. Yes. In pajamas. Christmas is the best! But don't talk about it now. It's January. I hate you.




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