In my mind, part of the Christmas experience is looking outside and seeing snow. Luckily, it’s beginning to look like Christmas in my town. All of those green and white lights are on the trees on the driveway as well as the branches are adorned with candy canes, Bose, as well as pieces of tinsel. There are wrapped presents all over the fireplace mantel, as well as the decorative stockings are filled with popcorn, fruits, as well as nuts. This is the particular time of the year that is absolutely my number one. I prefer a lot of things about the holiday of Christmas. I entirely dream about the chilly weather as well as snow. I can’t picture myself ever living in a place that didn’t have snow on Christmas. In fact, a few years ago, my family wanted to go down south to enjoy the beach for the Christmas holiday. One of our relatives lives near the water and invited everyone down. Everyone thought it would be fun to go there as well as prefer a different kind of Christmas. I didn’t know it would be fun, so I stayed home in the snow. On Christmas morning, all of us had a blizzard. My mom had a Christmas morning with hot temperatures of 80 degrees. I was perfectly glad as well as satisfied to sit at home and rest in front of the fireplace. The temperature was 22 degrees on that frigid Christmas morning, as well as I didn’t mind seeing the crackle of the warm, beautiful fire in the fireplace. I cut plenty of wood just in case the oil furnace wasn’t going to be enough heat. My mom had to use the cooling system on Christmas morning, as well as I was glad I stayed where I belong.