If I could do one of my traditions it would maybe be about Christmas. When I was a kid my parents would drill me and my brother into my room and we would always stay up. We would always play video games at like 12 o’clock at night; we would always wonder what we would get for Christmas. So when the time is 7:30 we always pound on the door and say “MOM DAD” get your buts out of bed and drill us out of our room. They did and then we wait until they get the camera and they say go and we sprint to my Christmas tree and all the presents are there and we just say mom dad can we open a present. That is my story on traditions

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