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by Lola
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I love how everyone gets excited, even if there's still months to go.

And i love how all the kids go so hyper, at the very first signs of snow.

I love how families come together, like they'd never usually do.

And I love being the youngest at Christmas, cause everyone pays attention to you!

But my favorite part's got to be Christmas eve, when everybody's on a high.

Then on Christmas eve night when you just can't sleep, and you lye wishing time would hurry on by.

Oh but then it's Christmas morning, and i don't have to wait anymore.

I hurry on downstairs, after jumping on mum and dad, and sneak a peak through the living room door.

My eyes light up, and my heart beats fast.

Mum and dad trudge down stairs....at last, at last!

The grown - ups get cups of tea and the kids glasses of juice.

Before bounding to grab our first presents and letting our hands rip loose......


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