Which I had already packed and stored in my dressing room. Well at least they were not yet unpacked. They had decorated the entire living room with Christmas decorations. It was so nice I had used to where Mom still lived always wanted that when I come home my brothers and dad in a nicely decorated living room in front of our Christmas tree. Mom then comes from behind and says "You're back." With a smile on his face and then walks past me and then goes to my dad and then kisses him on the cheek and he takes her in her arm, pushing her close to her and she smile to me. Well unfortunately, it was never true and can now no longer be true. But I can not be sad about Christmas, at least not during the day. Well, no matter, I go with Ricky and Lassy to them and embrace first of all my brothers and of course dad. "I thought you all had something and were not at home?" I asked them all. "Yes, we have," said Chris first and paused, my mood mood sank but not so that I had had to hurt again or because pressure had for it. "And celebrate with our little sister Christmas." I then looked at them incredulously and then shrieked with joy. I hopped up and down, like a madman, in a circle. That went about 10 minutes until I had calmed down. Then I suddenly heard a yowling and looked at Lassy, ​​who was lying down, into the basket which we had in the room, and began to pant. "What do we do Lassy gets her puppies!" I yelled histerically, and Dad just shrugged his smartphone and called someone. "Yes, she gets her puppies, can you please come Harrold, I would not trust anyone else but you." "Thank you very much." He only said. Luke pulled me to his chest and tried to calm me by simply taking me into his arms. The others were talking calmly to me, but Ricky ran up and down incessantly and came to me and I'm high on my arms. So we lingered until Dad rang the door, and he came back to us with a man around forty. So you have to be Harrold, he was almost the same size as Dad, which is about 1.90 m, slightly gray hair otherwise medium brown hair, brown eyes, otherwise relatively well built. But no matter, he said "Good day and Merry Christmas" we gave that same back and then he cared for Lassy he meant only that can now still take some hours until the first puppy in the world and that can take hours to the last has come. Well, that's a great Christmas celebration. (Sarcasm) Sure Lassy gets her puppies finally but I wanted to celebrate a quiet and beautiful Christmas with my family, well the rest at least the rest remains.

So that was my Christmas special I hope you are not too disappointed that there was no action.
LG JennyRicky :)