This year, I spent my holydays here, in Valladolid. At Christmas Eve, I went to my grandparents’ house on my father’s side where we had dinner and talked about Christmas plans. On Christmas Day, presents were waiting at my grandparents’ house. On New Years Eve, we ate grapes at midnight at my grandfather's house on my mother's side, then my sister went to a party. On Three Kings Day, we spent the day at my uncles' house with cousins, including a new baby cousin. We opened presents the next day, and my family came to my house for a meal. It was a good Christmas.