My best Christmas memory is when i was 5 and i always woke up at 5 in the morning and jumped on my sisters bed until she woke up. I always shook the boxes to try to figure out what "Santa" brought. Jess was always annoyed with me when i did that. I liked how my mom always cooked a big breakfast on christmas day. That was always good. Dad was alwasy the last one up and the dog would bark her throat out until dad yelled.
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