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