last Christmas has arrived at our home. Finally, those long and terrible days of waiting are over. They came and they exploded all the joy of meeting again after so many months. The desire to talk and tell all sorts of things, to share emotions, feelings and moments. To laugh and smile, to cry, but also to enjoy the little things everyday.
A bit 'of fresh air came into my heart. I had so much need at this time so deep.
After all, my greatest happiness is seeing the smile on the faces of people I love. In this house is a celebration broke out: the sheer joy of grandparents, grandchildren and the excitement contagious.
This is the real Christmas. The feast of clean and honest. The celebration of the family. The children's festival. The feast of joy.
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