Beautiful World.

Beautiful World.

A year in Brisbane, Australia.

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Now I wonder what Japanese Christmas was.
It was rubbish.

Australian Christmas was absolutely beautiful.





Christmas eve,

Dad's sister family came over and had a Christmas dinner together, it was a Danish culture to have a special meal before Christmas day.

Christmas day,
Mom's relatives came over to have a Christmas lunch.



It was my first time to have a real Christmas party, everything was new and surprised me a lot. I didn't even know presents should be under the tree!

I didn't expect I would get so many presents from many people.



What surprised me the most was that THE BOYS GAVE ME A PRESENT!!

It was hard to believe as I'd been thinking they didn't like me or even I could think they hated me sometimes!
I asked dad if he'd encouraged them, but he denied, 'they did all by themselves. I'm sure they like you.'

Oh my goodness,it was the happiest moment.
Maybe I should stop worrying such many things.
I love my family and friends, so I should BELIEVE they love me.

Christmas is a warm family day.