[ daughter ]"Hi Mum!, I wrote a letter to santa asking for a friend to come over for Christmas breakfast. It will be so cool, as she is always carrying my books at school."

 

[ mother ] "Does she have a family, my beautiful daughter?"

 

[ daughter ] "She never talks about her family, but she is always excited to see me when she comes to school!'

 

[ mother ] "Well, lets post this letter off to Santa Claus, and he may have Mrs Claus read it, and Magic will come!"

It is officially Christmas time on 30 November where we prepare our gift sharing, that not only bring joy to the world, but makes us think what can we do to prepare for a day tha tmany families prepare for all over the world?

 

My mum would always be excited and before I knew it she would have our thirty year old Christmas Tree up, with the old lights and decoration, and it made our HOME ... ALL.. BRAND.. NEW.

 

Christmas was always a new adventure every year, not one being the same, and it is a time of remembering the sharing with all people not just in our families.

Christmas  is so different to birthdays, as it is not just about 'I' but all the people that we love. 

 

A prerogative 'to love' is much as having food on the table is where we can think of all families not only in countries that benefit from peace processes, but those whom we know need that hope to see them through the folowing calendar year [ gregorian ] where they know we can not only look at the rich people with their money but more of the love they give through their art.. is that right Paris HIlton?

 

BEGINNING TUESDAY WE WILL START OUR CHRISTMAS STORY.