My favorite season is winter; in fact every December I can smell Christmas approaching. The day before Christmas I can smell turkey, ham, and stuffing cooking. As I wait for Christmas I can smell the pine needles from our tree. Outside the wind is chilled and snow has covered the ground. Icicles hand from the gutters and the smell of hot fire places fuel the air. Although, it is dark I can see since, the lights from each house has lit the entire street up. As I return from outside I can hear "Deck the Hall" coming from in the house. Everyone is gathered around the fireplace singing Christmas carols and drinking eggnog. All that surrounds me is family singing, music and laughter. December is my favorite season because, It is a time when people give and receive.
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