Every Christmas, my parents always tell me to go to bed early, and mysteriously tell me that there will be beautiful gifts at 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. I was so surprised that I picked up the doll and couldn't put it down. She wears a fashionable plaid hat with curly blond hair. Apple-like face and big eyes. The most amazing thing is that her eyes and long eyelashes can still move, which makes me admire at first sight. Cherry's little mouth is still painted with lipstick. She seems very proud. She wore a checkered scarf around her neck and a checkered dress on her slim figure. 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 another box of watercolor pens. On the morning of Christmas, my dream gift, the watercolor pen, miraculously appeared at my bedside. On that day, I was so happy that I forgot to do my homework. My wish came true again. I thought: This Santa Claus is amazing! He knows everything I want. 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 Mr. Liu, I know that Santa Claus lives in Ear Mountain. 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, when I was six years old, on Christmas Eve, I wanted to stay up late and secretly see who Santa Claus was. Gradually, the clock arrived at 10, and my disappointed eyelids began to fight. I keep telling myself, don't worry. I'm going to see Santa Claus. But because I am young, I can't control "sleepy", so I am a little stunned.
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. Thought of here, I opened my eyes and saw, ah! Santa Claus is mom and dad! I was very surprised.
Seeing this touching scene, I understand how much my parents know and love me! I also know that this magical Christmas gift is a piece of love and true feelings of my parents.