December is truly a special time. People start up their Christmas decorations and lights outside their . Christmas is wonderful, because family members from far-away to visit. We eat, drink, and talk about our lives are going. One of my favorite to do when my family comes over to is go for a ride in my dad's and see all the houses with their Christmas on.

Last year, my dad told us that had seen a neighborhood with the whole block with houses with lights. We decided to go them. The whole family crammed into two cars. drove for about 40 minutes. When we got , our faces lit up with joy at the of all the lights. My cousins decided that wanted to walk outside and watch the lights. all got out and started walking, but when was time to go back home, we didn't that my youngest brother was not in the .

He had separated from the family, and went see a house all the way at the . No one noticed, and we left him there an hour. He knocked on the house that went to see, and told the people that there what had happened. He knew my cell number, and so he called me. We were to arrive at my house when I got call. I told my dad, and he nearly the car, because he got so scared.

We everyone off and I decided to go with dad to pick up my brother. When we at the house, my brother was sitting on couch watching television with the children that lived and drinking hot chocolate. My dad hugged him said sorry. The people who lived there said it was fine that their children liked my because he was funny. They said he could back anytime. I was relieved nothing had happened my brother.