My best Holiday

I will always remember the Christmas of the year 2011, it was a very special year because it was the year of the earthquake, where the relationship with my family grew, became stronger, we had to unite. I remember that Christmas because there were many people in my grandmother's house, where we usually spent Christmas, and we were all very happy, I do not know why, but the atmosphere of that Christmas was special, as if the problems disappeared and it only mattered to laugh , we forget and we laugh. It was the last Christmas that happened with my grandmother, she died the following year due to respiratory problems, so never smoke. The food that she made that Christmas was wonderful, it was a mixture of meat with baked potatoes, with salads and her traditional and classic cabbage cut very thin, almost as if it was grated, she was the best cook. I have not returned to eating foods as delicious as hers. Maybe I only remember that Christmas as the most special now that I've seen it since 2017, when my grandmother is not alive, and I value it more because it was the last one I shared with her.