Aussie Christmas Traditions
Hello friends. This time we have special guest on my little blog. I wanted to have a guest post for blogmas and my very good friend Adam *Ads* was kind enough to write one for me. So we have a Christmas post again. Also Adam just started his own blog so it would be very nice of you if you could give him some blogging love. *http://whynotblog3.blogspot.rs/2015/12/welcome.html* Hope you'll enjoy it. And thank-you Adam.
Hi Dragana’s internet friends. I’m not sure if I asked her to do this or if
she asked me but evs. I thought the
blogmas idea was awesome and I wanted to write about my family’s Christmas
traditions.
Christmas is my second favorite time of
year and one of the reasons is that I’m around my super huge family and
everyone is so happy. For me Christmas
begins when my mum buys me an advent calendar (yes I’m 25, so what?). If you don’t know what this is it’s a
calendar with a small piece of chocolate behind every day from December 1 – 24. It fills me with all sorts of happiness even
though the chocolate is pretty shit.
On Christmas Eve we use to always go to
church with my nana, but she passed away in 2013. So now we just go with us. When we get home we watch Carols by
Candlelight. This is a huge event held
in Melbourne (I’m Aussie) and raises money for a charity called Vision
Australia. They have all these
Australian singers singing Christmas songs.
Obviously I always buy a present for my
family, even if last year I bought my parents present just before midnight
(great son). I also get a present for
Drags because I’m trying to buy her friendship.
Seeing the look on their face when they open something they like is like
a present to me. My family are normally
like yeah, cool, thanks, whatever, but Dragana’s face lights up with feels of
rainbows and puppies and kitties and chicken nuggets. It makes me so happy.
Since I was little on Christmas morning my
brother, sister and I had to wait until 7am to get up. Apparently my parents wanted sleep,
SELFISH!!! We would then have to have
breakfast and a shower before present time.
Complete torture but the wait is worth it. Then my dad will hand out presents to
everyone, one by one. My nana Noel use
to come every Christmas but she died in 1999.
Then my nana May.
After this we play with our toys, well not
really toys anymore (hoping for a bouncy ball this year) and then go to
Christmas lunch with my mum’s family. We
have Christmas lunch with my dad’s family the Saturday before Christmas.
Christmas is a special time for me as a
Catholic but also because of how it brings my family together. Seeing everyone smiling and laughing together
makes me so happy. So many of my
greatest memories are on Christmas. Like
when I was 7 and my brother and I got power ranger costumes and were running
around in them at my auntie’s house. I
was red.
Thank-you for reading my guest entry, sorry
it was so long but apparently I can talk a lot.
Just ask Drags!!!
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