Hi, I’m Chloe. I love Christmas. Expressly my very first one. And here is the story of my very first Christmas. When I was born, I was to little to under stand Christmas. So when I turned 5 years old my mom told me about it. I loved all of the things that she told me. The presents, the tree, the ornaments, and then she got to the most amazing thing about Christmas, SANTA! I was so excited to stay up all night to see Santa. I wanted to see how tall he was, how fat he was, I wanted to know if he would eat the cookies and the milk!That’s how excited I was!
Finally It was Christmas Eve night and I was going to stay up all night to see Santa. But I was getting sleepy and it was only 8:58 and I had to wait tell it was midnight! I don’t Know how Santa does it every year! Finally it was 11:15 it was almost time to see Santa.
I took a little nap, and then I heard a big BANG! Everyone woke up to that sound. We all chased to the door. We were all excited but I was most excited. And you won’t guess what it was! It was my next door neighbor walking his DOG!
Then we all went back to sleep… except me! I was not giving up on seeing Santa! And it was 11:53! Santa should be here any minute now. But I was to sleepy, so I went to sleep and gave up on seeing Santa. Then someone was tapping on my shoulder?
And I woke up to see SANTA! I hugged him and he hugged me. I hugged him VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY tight! When I saw my Christmas tree, lots and lots and lots of presents were there.
So if you want to see Santa do not give up or you will never see Santa in your life, and love all of your presents you get. The END
By Viera
A note from the blogger: This is just a story I made up. It took a long time to make, and it ended up being a Christmas present to my family. So see you in the next blog post. BYE-BYE EVERYONE!
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