At Christmas eve I went with my mother to the church to watch the mass. As usual, we arrived a few minuts earlier. I was talking to the priest when I noticed a man went upstairs to ring the church bell. I always wanted to do that, so I asked to priest if they would do that again before the mass and if I could ring the bell. He said yes. At 9:00 pm, I went upstairs with another man and we rang the bell.
It was double special because it was the church my Grandfather and my father helped builting.