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CHRISTMAS EVE CHRISTMAS, THE VOICE OF CHILDREN

In queste ultime settimane(forse qualcuno dei miei lettori se ne sarà accorto)pubblico, nella colonna laterale del blog, uno strano calendario dell'avvento. Pensieri di bimbi sul Natale, uno al giorno, a partire dal primo  dicembre.

Ho pensato di   group them and present them all together here ... Advent before it reaches its conclusion.

Who wrote them? WHEN? WHERE?

I do not think it matters. They wrote these reflections, and others, one Christmas several years ago when I was nine.
are adults now and I hope they are happy.

Children are children

"salt of the earth and light of the world

the words of Matthew [5.13 to 14]

Let me quote, I, who are not religious.

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When the tree decorations must be careful because my cat plays with glass beads, so I have to the bottom put less beautiful.

My Christmas at home is very nice. The father and mother cooking many good things. I get excited.

A Christmas are the grandparents and uncles. It 's a wonderful party because you can be together.

Is there a feature in the crib that I make in the mountains, the figurines are handmade. I prefer this crib.

Let's go to my grandmother to celebrate Christmas. She sits under the tree, calls us one by one and gives us sweets.

On Christmas Eve I go to midnight mass. Then you go for a walk under the arcades and there is so many people!

Filucchi From my aunt for Christmas, I eat a lot of special things prepared for her. He also makes the ice cubes, ice and slush.

La notte di Natale mi alzo continuamente ma dopo alcune volte non mi sveglio più. E mentre dormo ecco arrivare Babbo Natale!

Babbo Natale e la Befana. Quando ero più piccolo mi chiedevo come mai, con un sacco tanto pesante, non rimanessero incastrati nella cappa del camino.

C’è un uccellino, un ornamento dell’albero, che mi piace tantissimo. E’ da quando ero piccola che lo metto; nella coda e nelle ali ha piume azzurre. Il papà, lo zio e il nonno sanno raccontare storie affascinanti.

Some years I go for Christmas from grandparents to Bonito. My grandfather is a wonderful gift: the day I'm going to campaign with him and he recounts his adventures as a child.

When I take out the objects to decorate the Christmas tree I remember the year before. Who wants to start the job!

I love Christmas at my grandparents' country. In the square build the crib and do skits. To assist you should take the chair home.

At Christmas, a time, children will put a letter under the flat of his father.

If I were Santa Claus I would give the needy what they need to live well. I'd give those who are happy because happiness is better.

I'd like to give a gift to each child in the world.

It would take a magic powder. Pink for happiness, blue for luck, yellow to solve problems. Everyone has the right to happiness.

That's nice in Santa's sack if there was a hot fire to warm the hearts of all. And then a hammer and chisel to break the hearts of stone. And many baby animals nearly extinct.

I would like to gift something that sucks all the cars and put new, clean, do not die so intoxicated by the smoke and destroyed by pollution.

At Christmas I want good things for the whole world. Who knows what will bring me gifts? I would love that Santa Claus really existed.

After lunch the day before they begin to talk about their grandparents when they were small e io li ascolto, fino a mezzanotte !

Vorrei che Babbo Natale portasse tanta buona mentalità negli uomini per evitare guerre, crimini, distruzione della natura. Ma bisognerebbe anche che gli uomini lo aiutassero.


Vorrei che tutte le persone fossero felici e non sentissero il bisogno del potere.