Our Christmas celebration always includes a program from the grandchildren. There was singing, dancing and skits. After that, one of the uncles would be dressed up as Santa and he will hand out the Christmas presents to the grandchildren.
One particular year, you have to sing before you are handed your present. Well, I could not sing nor would I sing if my life depended on it. So when I was called, i remember I tried a few words of one Christmas song and I started crying. Of course, the mean uncle did not give me my presents. I went to my mom and told her, I don't really care if I got my presents or not but I definitely will not sing. For the rest of the evening, I was not really interested in my presents.
After a while one of my aunts finally gave me my presents. I believe at some point in my life I really disliked that uncle and when I was an adult I tried to get even as now I can say something. Even at times insulting him even if it sounded li
This is not a Christmas song but I saw the movie on Netflix last night and I like this song.
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