December 25 is one of the most light and joyful
holiday in the world, it’s Christmas.
This year, I spent it in the village with my
parents and my grandmother , who lives near Paris.
I have many friends in this
village, because I often go there for my holidays.
On the night of December 25, our parents
allowed us to celebrate it in one of our neighbors’ house.
We seta great
holiday table with traditional Christmas meals , among which, of course, was
kutia, it is such porridge with raisins, which was prepared for us our by my
grandmother and our girls prepared a lot of different things : goose in apples,
salads and my grandmother's favorite hot cakes .
It was fun and delicious.
I
was Santa Claus this Christmas and I gave everybody the gifts that we had
prepared for each other.