After a long celebration of Christmas Eve and at Midnight Christmas began. It was 3 a.m. when we decided to drive an hour and a half back home since there was no room for us in my God Mother's house. While we were loading the truck my dad realized we had a flat tire because he had ran over a beer bottle hours before. My dad and my drunk brother spent two hours fixing the flat while everyone in our family was falling asleep one by one. The sky was so foggy and the breeze was so cold and here we were outside with my daddy. It was 5 a.m. by the time everything was set and we were ready to go home. The fog was so bad your couldn't see five feet in front of our vehicle. I couldn't even sleep because I was so scared something might come out or my dad would fall asleep. It was the longest drive of my life and scariest. There was a total of 3 car accidents that we saw on the freeways. Finally though we got home around 7:30 a.m. safely and went to bed as soon as my head hit my pillow. It's been a different Christmas since we all woke up around 3 p.m. and have been sitting around playing video games but, we are all together on Christmas day and that's all that matters.
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