It's Christmas Eve . All around is covered with a white blanket , fluffy zapada.Bradul immaculate and is embellished , and gifts are impachetate.Il Santa Claus looked forward to . Mother prepares all kinds of wonderful snacks and frozen I look at the window to see snowflakes stralucitorii . streets, carols resound and everything else looks like in povesti.Eu , with my family , sit near the tree , eating snacks and stories. In our home, my dad helps me impodobitul tree , mother preparing meals, aunt and uncle shopping deals and grandparents dealing with holiday decorating casei.Craciunul is that when you're close to the new family dragi.La not only receive but also gave presents ... . For me , Christmas is a family celebration and decorating the Christmas tree and presents, the components are more beautiful than working ei.Un charm , Christmas story ,, in my family there . So Christmas is my home and always will be
