I’ve always been a massive fan of Christmas since I was little. I remember those jolly moments, when my older cousins were forcing me to distribute gifts to everyone from under the Christmas tree. I was the youngest and it was my task, which I truly disliked! I remember those ‘tasty’ moments, when grandma Wanda was preparing poppy seed cake. I remember when I was spending my first Christmas with my goddaughter, who preferred shiny wrapping paper over her presents.
Whichever Christmas recollection I can think of, it is a heart-warming memory full of happiness, laughter and love. Why do I love Christmas then?