My experience in Christmas is a lot like fixing the Christmas tree every time Christmas comes my mom and I help and what my dad does is to make a star and he will sale it to people who want to buy it that’s not the only experience I’ve had and every time .

December 16, comes around we wake up early just to go to church with my friends and after we go to church we jogging to where we want to go and sometimes mom doesn’t were able to jogging because it was raining so we just hung out in front of our school until the next morning we all went home to help with the housework

And every time the night came my friends and i masked ourselves from house to house and sometimes we don’t give because we don’t have money and there are other people who still give even if you only little by little and there are also people who give a candy and chocolates so we are still thank because there are still people who give even if they have nothing them and then we went home to count our the income for our carolling and we save it for when Christmas comes
It’s ours and every time December 25 comes,my family and I celebrate and we happily share the food we prepared on the table and after we eat I go out to go to my friends to wonder around where there is fun in our barangay to watch those shooting on the road

