No presents (that was on the 24th, at night), no snow, no milk and cookies for Santa Claus (or carrots for his reindeer)....just 24 hours of barbecue, sun, really annoying firecrackers, loud music, dancing, and playing in the street....

Even the adults got in on the fun!
Yes, that IS our stylish grill, thank you very much.
And whose fault was all this bagunça? My dad's, of course!
Now I'm off to Brasilia for New Year's.....tchau!
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