Christmas reminds me of one Christmas present that I gave my son.
It was a long time ago.
I had to give him a present that Santa should have given him.
So, I bought a nice present in my neighborhood shop and put it in my son's room.
Next morning, my son found it and was very pleased.
"Santa gave me a nice present, and it is what I really wanted to get." he said to me.
I was able to buy it, because I heard from him about it beforehand.
Then he said to me.
"Santa bought it in that shop because it was wrapt in that shop's wrappingpaper."
I could not say anything about it.

