My name is Amos.
Today is Christmas.
I didn't know that meant new toys.
I've never opened a present before.
Today I did almost all by myself.
It was a barn.
I got cars and trains.
Trains are my most favorite thing.
I'm three now.
I wonder what I'll like next year.
My mom wonders too.
She keeps kissing my head and remembers that two Christmas Eve's ago, I learned to crawl.
That memory makes her smile a real smile.
I like Christmas.
I love my family.