Having no kid of our own, my wife Alice and I always invited the children in our street to our house for Christmas breakfast.
Last year, however, Alice passed away. I was sad that I decided not to invite the children for Christmas breakfast. But Kathy and Peter, my next door neighbors, invited me (join) them for dinner on Christmas Eve.
As soon as I arrived, Peter asked me the key to my house but didn't tell me the reason.
a happy dinner with them, I went home and was surprised to find that my house (decorate) by Peter! It was as (beauty) as each Christmas before. At that moment, I hoped that I could serve Christmas breakfast, but I hadn't made any (prepare).
Early the next morning, someone rang my bell. I opened the door and saw a little boy (stand) outside. Before I could ask him was happening, he was joined by two of his friends. Within fifteen minutes, my house was full of children, and I had all the food needed for the breakfast! I had breakfast (happy) with the children again.
