Christmas Time

I rememeber running to the bathroom all night just to sneak a peek of what santa might bring. Never going to sleep just waiting in my room for the smallest little sound. It was amazing how it went from nothing to something in a matter of seconds somewhere between the bathroom and my room the present apeard like magic.The next morning we’d all race to the stockings which we opened first well mom and dad made eggs, bacon, pancakes, and lots of other yummy things to eat. After we opened the stockings we ran to the table to eat we all talked of how we hoped we got this and that and how we loved all the stuff in the stockings.After we eat we all ran to the living room fighting over who would be first to open their gifts. Some yrs we went oldest to youngest and some we went youngest to oldest. We all laughed and talked as we opened them one by one.Then we’d all disappear to our rooms to enjoy all the great things we got.After that we always went to Grandma’s house for Dinner and we got to open presents there We stay it late then got all our things together and went home to sleep thanking everyone for the things we got. And that was Christmas for me a a kid

Christmas Time

Sarah Stults

Chili, United States

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