The special Christmas spent in Mexico

The Christmas I remember best is when I was four years old.

My brothers, my dad, and I flew to Mexico on an airplane. That was my first airplane ride and I was excited. We drove to see my new house. On Christmas Eve, my grandma, grandpa, and cousins came over to our house. My brothers and I played tic-tac-toe.

My grandparents were making tamales in the kitchen. The tamales smelled very good. When the tamales were ready, we all sat down and ate the hot, delicious dinner. After dinner, we all talked and watched T.V. Then we opened the colorful presents under my tree.

I remember getting a princess doll. The doll had a beautiful pink and blue dress. She had long blonde hair. My dad told me he made the doll all by himself. What I remember was that all my family was together and was very happy, like me. I was very happy too.

Christina Ramos
Lockeford