Xmas day

Yesterday I celebrated Christmas day with my family again. After the Christmas hangover, everybody wake up and started helping my mother, who was asleep since approximately four hours. We laid together the table and then we moved all the Christmas food (it seemed impossible but there were more food than at Christmas Eve dinner) to my granny’s house, who lived exactly next to me. Then all together have dinner and sang some Christmas carols, but this time my family weren’t drunk enough so we didn’t receive Christmas bonus. After dinner we gave the presents to my little cousins, or rather, we gave presents to my aunts and uncles because these Christmas presents are always clothes, and I think that clothes aren’t presents that you are waiting for when you are six or three (then the six of January my cousins receive their presents, which are, of course, millions and millions of toys). After that we went to the Valencia’s fair that is enormous and very very funny. We spent a lovely time in the fair; my cousins enjoyed it a lot, and I too (I really love the fair). Then we went to buy dozens and dozens of churros, and then we returned to my granny’s home and we ate the churros with some hot chocolate. Finally we gave up the paper of the invisible friend (and on the sixth January we gave to our invisible friend his present). When everyone had one paper with a name of one of the family everyone returned to their home.