The meaning of Christmas was fun, joy, happy time give the gift to each other when I was a little girl.When Zen gave the dozen of eggs from the chicken, he raise and carry all the way to LA drove 7 hrs, I felt and remember how happy my childhood Christmas was, I did not have money, no toys to buy, so I made the dolls myself and give to my friends. Later, later, after my dad passed away, my mom, she told me how much he was proud of me, and he never told me that. All the Korean fathers, tell how much you are proud of your kids. My father was principal of small elementary school in this small town, and we lived the house back of school belong to school. Right next, there was small church with old organ, a few people from the town came to church and warship the Christ. old girls come to my house and carry me their back go to church, to practice to sing and dancing, and play about Jesus born. I was like parrot, did everything what ever they ask me to do. The Christmas eve was one of the fun night for me as I remember. The dozen of eggs brought my happy childhood memory. Thanks Zen, for the best gift I did not received since I came to US. Next time I will share how much fun I had when I try to capture the tedpole[ baby frog] in the Spring time all day with boys.Very unusual girl's behavior.