It's a winter's night but, pretty warm for the near end of December. It was Christmas morning. I was awoken by my older sister. She had been up for a while because she had another Christmas to go to. Everyone finally came down. The newlyweds take the longest. We opened gifts. Children first parents in between. Then, our person. Which we had since Thanksgiving night -when we drew our person's name from a bowl-to get a present. Youngest to oldest. Revealing that secret person. Then, it's time to hit the kitchen. We have a Christmas dinner in five hours. Everyone has food to make. Me, strawberry pretzel salad and monkey bread. In the end it was just a great celebration.
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