In December, I gaze at the sparkling lights on the tall Christmas trees. I couldn’t help but notice the wonderful decorations on people’s lawns.
In December, I could make out the sound of Santa’s sleigh as it was dashing closer to my house. I strain to hear Santa’s Ho Ho Ho.
In December, I enjoy the feeling of the freezing snow as it fluttered to the ground. I felt the warm fireplace as it crackled loudly.
In December, breathing deeply I noticed the scent of sweet sugar cookies baking in the oven.
My mouth begins to water as the gingerbread cookies came out of the oven. I smacked my lips as I saw the chicken dinner we were about to start eating!
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Created by Terry Hongell, Pocantico Hills School, December, 2010