Dec 16

 One tradition that is important to my family is getting together to cook a big meal the night before the holiday. When I was younger, I didn’t think much of it and just waited for the food to be done, but as I got older, I realized how meaningful that time is. Everyone talks, laughs, and shares stories while helping in the kitchen, which brings us closer. Even as things change, this tradition still matters because it reminds us to slow down and enjoy being together, not just the holiday itself.u

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