Friday, November 16, 2007
O Christmas Tree
That poem reminded me of when we were younger. I'd just spend time gazing at our Christmas tree in the living room at home in Superior. All the lights in the surrounding rooms were off. And the soft light of the Christmas tree would light the room in dim colors. It was such a wonderful feeling inside knowing it was Christmastime. We would have fun as a family. It was cozy and warm inside when outside was cold and snowy. We could have cookies and hot chocolate. That's why Christmas trees are so great. They mean so much.
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