Every Christmas, my parents always tell me to go to bed early, and mysteriously tell me that there will be beautiful gifts on the bedside the next morning.
When I was three years old, I really wanted a Barbie doll. That Christmas, I actually received such a long-awaited gift. At that time, I was so surprised that I couldn't put it down when I picked up the doll. She wears a fashionable checkered hat on her blond curly hair. Apple-like face with a pair of big eyes. The most amazing thing is that her eyes and long eyelashes still move, which makes me admire at first sight. Cherry is still wearing lipstick on her small mouth. It seems that she is pretty smug. She wore a checkered scarf around her neck and a checkered dress on her slim body. What a beautiful doll! I like it so much.
I think Santa Claus is really nice! He actually knew my wish, and when I was most eager, he unexpectedly came uninvited. Because I like this gift so much, I played and slept with her every day during that time.
When I was four years old, I wanted a box of watercolor pens again. On the morning of Christmas, my dream gift-watercolor giant pen miraculously appeared on my bedside. On that day, I was so happy that I even forgot to do my homework. My wish came true again. I thought: this Santa Claus is amazing! He knows everything I want, and he can give me what I want.
When I was five years old, I wanted a beautiful key chain. On the morning of Christmas, a pink keychain appeared on my bedside.
Who is Santa Claus? This aroused my interest. So I asked around. From teacher Liu, I learned that Santa Claus lives in Ear Hill. He can hear everything our children want. Santa Claus is really our bosom friend. Santa Claus is so considerate that he gave me so many good gifts. I must thank him in person. So, on Christmas Eve when I was six years old, I wanted to stay up and secretly see who Santa Claus was. Gradually, the clock reached 10, and my disappointing eyelids began to fight. I keep telling myself, don't worry about it. I have to meet Santa Claus. But because of my young age, I can't control the "sleepy", so I'm a little in a daze.
Just then, I heard soft footsteps coming from the house. Ah! Two adults came to my bed with presents. I can finally meet Santa Claus. Thinking of this, I opened my eyes and looked, ah! Santa Claus is mom and dad! This surprises me very much.
Seeing this touching scene, I understand how much my parents know me and love me! I also know that this magical Christmas gift is a piece of love and true feelings from my parents.