Jasmine's POV
It's what humans call Christmas, so here we are celebrating it because we are part humans.
Actually it's just a reason for all off us to come together in this gigantic hall that can fit about 2500 people to eat roasted turkey and grilled meat with so many deserts that can make you turn diabetic in one day.
So here I am laughing loudly at the lame joke that my father has been saying while everybody else's face is red with laughter.
"What do you call a chicken you see by your side" my Dad asks our little audience as Tobias starts with a drumroll beat on the table.
"Any guesses?" my Dad asks as he looks around the table. A murmur of 'no's and no idea' echo around me as I keep a goofy smile on my face.
"Its a....." he pauses for some dramatic effect while I roll my eyes and snicker.
"Its a side chick" he says bustling with energy while everyone else bursts out laughing.
Then Tobias falls to the ground laughing earning amused glances from everyone.
