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Sunday, December 25, 2016
Merry Christmas
My Christmas morning began this Sunday at 7:00 a.m. by getting out of bed to do my back stretching exercises. I then continues with my regular stretching begore working my upper body with my weights. At 7:35 I had gone out into the kitchen on this Christmas morning 2011 so as to eat some fruit while drinking my hog cocoa. At 7:50 I had called my grandmother so as to wish her a Merry Christmas. At 8:00 I then watched Christmas on EWTN. After mass I had taken a shower, thus getting ready for the day. I then went into the kitchen so as to have french toast for breakfast. Once I had my fill, I had brushed my teeth before leaving with my mother. She had dropped me off so as to visit my grandmother, while she was at church. At 10:30 my father had arrived so as to give my grandmother a haircut. As my father was leaving, my mother had arrived with communion for my grandmother and I. My Mother and I then left for home as my grandmother went to have her Christmas meal. We won't be celebrating our Christmas holiday until New Years Eve and New Years Day. We had arrived home at 12:00 noon. Once I had changed out of my Sunday Best, I then had a bowl of soup before laying down to rest. I had slept from 12:30-3:54 before getting up. Once I was up I had done my second set of back stretches for the day before taking a shower. At 4:30 I had then eaten dinner with my parents before calling it a day. Next week with be our Christmas feast.
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