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						<title> CHRISTMAS!  -- 12-02-11</title>
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						<description><![CDATA[CHRISTMAS!<br />
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One late winter day my family and I decided to go somewhere for Christmas.  My cousins and my brother and me were so excited.  Then our parents decided to go to my aunt’s house in Georgia.<br />
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We had planned to leave New York at 2:00 in the morning. We left. I was sad because I got used to having Christmas in New York. My parents were so worried that we couldn’t make it because we went in a car.  I had no clue why they were worried.  All of us where so anxious. <br />
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When we got to Washington D.C., we had breakfast. We ate at a donut shop. It was yummy. We got in the car and left once we got our donuts and orange juices.  We ate in the car. We got bored after a few more hours.  When we heard that we were almost there we were all hyper. <br />
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We finally got to my cousins house.  We entered the house. (It was huge)  It was decorated all pretty. A sign said "WELCOME" (in big letters). We saw all of them standing there coming to hug us. We were all crying with excitement.  My cousins were hugging us so tight. It reminded me of the book The Relatives Came because the people were all hugging so tight.  We ate, and it ended up being 10:00.  We all went to sleep.<br />
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We woke up the next day. It was Christmas. Everyone was putting the presents in piles for everyone. We were all jumping and couldn’t wait until the night. <br />
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It was finally nighttime.  Once we all sat down, all you could see was ripped presents.  Some of  the presents were clothes, toys or money. Everyone was having fun.  The people that were there were my two aunts, my two uncles, and my cousins. All of the parents were laughing because we looked like flying monkeys. It was funny.<br />
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The next couple of days it was time for us to pack and head back to New York. It was sad. All I could say is that was the best Christmas EVER!]]></description>
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