My favourite memory of Christmas is from 1997, when I was too young to understand anything about Christmas. All I know that you gang up with bunch of other kids and go to people house and sing along with them and get nice slice of cakes and refreshments.
Miss being that kid. π
Hahaha ππ
Those days, nothing bothers you
I love kids life... so free of stress or worries π
Yes, children have their own world not like ours
Life of a kid is always amazing π