It is like walking onto the stage and the lights hit you in your heavy costume. Hot. The snowflakes melt from your nose and eyelashes and you can feel cool water drip down your face. You are greeted by an aunt and uncle you haven’t seen since last Christmas and three cousin who fight over who gets the first hug. You struggle to get off your fat coat and frozen gloves, but as soon as you do you run down the stairs tripping over your feet into the basement. When you enter there is always something different about it. The basketball hoop is gone or they have a new huge TV. Either way you still love it down there.
Tommy the cousin who is three months older than me goes with my younger brother to play video games. Cameryn who is four years older
Tommy the cousin who is three months older than me goes with my younger brother to play video games. Cameryn who is four years older