Mr. Rennie's Class

    Our Tree

We

go to Ron’s

tree farm and cut

down the tallest and widest

tree we can find.  We sit in Ron’s

little house with a warm cozy fire place

to warm up. As my parents my brother and I

step foot outside white snowflakes hit my winter coat.

       We all thank Ron and walk to our truck. I step up and sit on

     the seat. I don’t close the door until I smash my boots against the

truck to get all the snow to fall to the ground. We take off in our truck our

tree half out the back. When we get home we  put the tree in the garage for two

or three days then my dad put up our trees and me and my mom get out all of our

Christmas ornaments. We call my brother and he comes down to help. first my dad and

momputs the lights all around the tree I am so exited to help decorate thetree. I ask every time where to put up every ornament I pick up. Me andmy brother every year about who gets to put up our old cat

Max’s Christmas

ornament.

                                                                                                             By Sydney Robinson