Merry Christmas everyone, Today I am going to be talking about my first Christmas that I can remember. I remember going to bed at around 9:00.. staying up super late in my bed with the excitement of something spectacular.. when I wen I went to bed there were already presents under the tree, but those were presents from the family... but I would sleep, and when I would wake up.. at around 8 or 9:00 I would run outside of my bedroom and look under the tree to notice that HOLY CRAP SANTA CAME!! because the under neath of the tree was almost FULL! I mean presents upon presents upon presents! I was the happiest kid ever! I banged on my moms door, and had her come out and see what Santa had left me.. and I also remember sometimes Santa would leave me a present in my moms closet for her choice of giving to me on weather or not i was good in her eyes.. at least this is what my mom told me. Finally they got up and I started tearing the presents open one by one wide eyed full of joy and excitement wondering what was in the biggest box working to the smaller box.. when I would get clothes Id be upset because I didn't want clothes I wanted toys! haha..
Well.. as I got older and started to realize what was going on the underside of our tree eventually started shrinking... I got less presents, and gifts.. What used to be a Christmas tree full of presents turned into a tree half full of presents... and eventually turned into a tree without presents.... as was today.. Yeah I know I am older and I know the truth about it all... but waking up at 11 and going out to see our tiny Christmas tree without presents underneath it.. was kind of disappointing.. I wouldn't care even if there was just but one present under there.. just something to bring me back a little.. Well.. This is my Christmas blog Merry Christmas everyone, and I think the reason my gifts started shrinking was because I stopped believing in Santa... so Keep believing and your tree may still look like this when you get my age.
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