I woke up this morining, and let me tell you one thing, was I ever in a good mood. I saw snow! It was like being all small again! I'm only 17, but let me tell you one thing, I was feeling really good! I remember when I was about five, on the first day it snowed, my mom took me out into the field, and we ran around in the snow with our little puppy. Late that day, we met up with my two best friends, Cody and Tyler, and we went tobagenning. I remember Cody holding onto his magic carpet, and looking at me and saying, "what do you want from Sanata this year?" I think I said something like, "Lot's of Hot Wheels!". Of course, I had no clue about cars back then, I just knew they were cool.
The best part of that day, was at the end of it, all of us went to get some hot chocolate at Cody's and Tyler's. Back then, it was so much fun. There was no video games, and they didn't have cable, so I remember sitting in the living room, playing with our cars, with my new crash and burn hot wheels set. Then we ran outside, stuck our tongues out, and caught all those little snowflakes.
I may be a little older now, but I see Christmas as a time to be happy. Not because of the gifts, or because of all the fun you have, but because, at Christmas time, you feel warm, no matter how cold you are. You get the feeling that everyone around you cares about you alot, and that no matter what, nothing bad will happen to you. I hope the rest of you feel the way I do about christmas.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!
By the way, feel free to share your christmas stories. But no bad ones. This is supposed to be a happy topic.