Christmas: the Best Holiday

Christmas: the Best Holiday

Christmas
Christmas is the best holiday; the sound of Christmas spirit can put you into such an infatuated state of mind. There are presents, hot cocoa, the kind that is hot and creamy with marshmallows, and the kind that melts in your mouth but not in your hands. The presents, the kind that you are looking forward to see or open, like a brand new car or puppy. Clothes something that when I was little did not want to open. My favorite book to read around Christmas is Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. I give all the time around Christmas. Being twenty-one, growing up in Virginia, my sister Dania thinks it is just Southern hospitality. Dania said that I always give around Christmas. She loves how I care about others and of course my family. The difference between Christmas and St. Patrick’s Day is that you do not get pinched for not wearing green, but green is a Christmas color. Shopping for Christmas is pretty easy. Going to Wal-Mart is the best place to get Christmas gifts, looking for stocking stuffers turned out great. For all my homegirls I knew just the thing and it was Makeup. While walking down the beauty product aisle I saw Lip gloss, lipstick, eye shadow, and eyeliner, they came in different shades of color and sizes. I know pink looks good on every girl, so I picked out pink lip-gloss and lipstick. I was putting the products in my shopping bag; there was a sudden rush that ran through my body. It felt like I was forgetting something. It just hit me. I had to go home to help my sister with Christmas decorations. As I was walking to my car, I called my sister to tell her I was stuck in traffic. I did not want her to know I was out shopping for Christmas presents. I pulled in the driveway at five-fifteen P.M. I was fifteen minutes late. Dania and Frog Dania’s boyfriend were happy to see me. As we looked down through the box of decorations I saw some new ornaments I did not see last year. The round ball ornaments were all gold instead of silver, and the...

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