My First Christmas

My first Christmas has come and gone, and what a Christmas it was. It was extra special for me because it was my first, and because I had some family from America come to see me. I finally got to meet my Grandad Westbrook, and Auntie Heather came with her friend Lynette. I loved having so many people to play with! It made a change from it just being me and Mummy all day. One day Mummy, Auntie Heather, Lynette, and I went to the city of Birmingham to see the German Christmas market, and on another day we made Christmas cookies, but Mummy wouldn't let me have any. We all went to Daddy's work to go ice skating on Christmas Eve, and on Christmas day I got more presents than I knew what to do with. They were all really nice, but I preferred playing with the wrapping paper and the ribbons.

Everyone is gone now and things are back to normal. I probably won't remember my first Christmas, but I sure wish I could because it was great.

HO HO HO

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