New year's eve

the december 31 my parents and me went to my other grandmother´s house (my village).
we arrived at 13:00, so, we ate a delicious roast chicken with some chips and everyone did his matters until dinner time (22:30).
when was the dinner time reached all of we were sat around the table.
my father´s mother delighted us with roast lamb and some prawns.
next we ate the 12 grapes (i almost go drown)
ater we saw the greatest hit of the cinema´s history: santa claus. this film was (i haven´t any word to describe it) a very big firecracker,it was "inesmockable" next, we saw the wonderful programs of sons on chanel 1, 3 and telefive (it was weird the fack that belen esteban didn´t presented it). finally, we went to the bed (about 3 am) and all of my family slept.

the next day we woke up at 11 am, had breakfast and went to the center of the village to buy any bread. to end, we returned to our flat in madrid