For some reason, this picture reminds me of my when I was young, and me and my grandfather used to go out in the forest and chop down our christmas tree. I would always find the biggest stone there was, climb it, and jump down into the trees, and get covered in snow. I'll never forget the way my grandfather laughed.
And when getting back home to the smell of the christmas food, and the smile on my grandmother's face. Ah, those were the days...
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