| Posted on December 10, 2010 at 12:42 PM |
A
Christmas
tree
I
What every
year for this. To
get a Christmas tree.
It smells like the most prettiest
Canada forest.We set it up and i want to start
I get a tree at moms
and dads. Every ornament has
a story, like first x mas to first dance show
Bailey gets all the
high branches and of course I get
the low ones. When the tree is done
we stand back and oooh and aaah, while mom
fixes it. and after Christmas we put the tree outside
and it looks
sad, poor tree
By Ellen Gardner
Categories: Poetry
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