In December, I gazed at the Christmas tree with all of the beautiful colorful lights on it. I could make out the sound of Santa’s sleigh bells jingling on my roof.
In December, I smacked my lips as I took the last bite of my homemade chocolate chip cookie hot out of the oven.
In December, I felt the cold breeze hit my face when I opened the door to go outside.
In December, my stomach growled as I saw all of those sweet dishes on the table.
December is the best time of the year!
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Created by Terry Hongell, Pocantico Hills School, December, 2010