Every year for Christmas my family goes to my Grandmas house in Weatherford. But this year we couldn’t, so we went for Thanksgiving instead.
The whole week was literally Christmas. We didn’t even eat a turkey! Instead we drank hot chocolate, played bingo where you get lots of presents, ate Christmas dinner, and went to a place in Dallas where we went snow tubing. Even the weather cooperated; everywhere had frost, and it was freezing outside.
It was weird going back home and realizing that it wasn’t Christmas, and almost all of my friends had stayed home. But later this year, when it’s actually Christmas, I’ll get to have a relaxing day, not go places all the time, because my family likes to do lots of things for Christmas.