A tradition at Christmas every year is that everyone gives someone else a gift, that they really want or really needed. One year for Christmas I wanted a movie. I hadn't gone out and bought it myself because I thought if I put it on my list I would get it. Well, I usually have two Christmases, one with my mom's family and one with my Dad's family. My mom's family's Christmas came first; I opened all my presents on Christmas morning. I was very excited to get all the gifts they were very nice and they were other things that I want, but I didn't get the movie that I had been hoping for, I was a little bummed because I didn't get the movie, but I was OK I knew I still had to go to my other Grandparent's house and they might give it to me. Well, we were very busy, so it was January before we got to have Christmas with my Dad's family. I had opened all, but one of my presents, still no movie. I open the last present, praying that the movie would be in there. I opened it up, didn't see the movie. I was really bummed, but I go on and take out the clothes that were given to me, and there in the bottom of the box was the movie. I was so ecstatic. I had finally gotten the movie I had been wanting; Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.
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