I do enjoy Christmas carols on Christmas eve, but only when I'm in a car, filled with my sisters and mum and dad (this is getting to be a harder and weirder family tradition each year) and we drive around and look at the lights with the Disney Christmas carol CD blaring and us screaming merry Christmas to everyone we see while counting Christmas trees. Every year these silly little family rituals get further afield from what I remember, but what I absolutely love about my family is that not one of us cares that we look like morons or that we're all in our 20's, we still relive these childhood games every year. Running around the backyard with sparklers, throwing them in the air and mum yelling at us, eating chips and drinking coke, hanging up our stockings with matching pegs... No one has ever claimed to be too old for this.
They're probably too scared of what we'd do to them if they did.
We still make mum fill our stockings... But now, we fill hers.
Dear Santa,
i love you
Here is a list of things I want for Christmas... I'll love you even more if I get them all...
- Ipod Nano
- Wacom tablet
- Adobe Suite
- tongue piercing
- A book shelf
- Black low-top connies
- DVDs
- The entire contents of the Peter Alexander Christmas catalog including the men
- A place in Brissie with air conditioning, a pool and a fenced yard
- TV on DVD: One Tree Hill, Buffy, Sex & the City, Heroes, entourage season 5, scrubs season 7
- summer dresses
- bubble blowing machine
- underwater pogo stick
- giant beach ball
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