Christmas-Morning Thrill ~ Everyday

C Chuy Amante
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I grew up in a culture that loved Christmas! It was felt in the air by the kids and adults When the big morning came we could hardly contain ourselves! We were even real polite to our hated sibs We always got what we wanted and knew we were going to be well taken care of 5AM Dec.25, oh my the hearts were pounding! we dumped those stockings and played and ate and bounced around like popcorn I decided to not let Christmas morning end EVER so each day I race down the stairs say HI to any hearing creature within miles eat with zest get ready, drive politely, help old ladies, work with a huge smile and treat people like santa's family then I get home and tear open a tv dinner like my favorite Christmas present share it, eat popcorn, give sincere verbal gifts to lots of people and go to bed dreaming of the morrow's sugar plums! ! ! ! Yes! ! ! ! and figgy pudding! ! ! ! ! Everyday Christmas! ! ! ! Why not! It works for me! Mr. Glee the guy the neighbors talk about... now, let's eat like 20 sugar cookies!

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