My mom has been working at night and asked Boyd, my dad, and me to decorate the Christmas tree. Boyd told me that if I was a good girl and worked on my independent study class he and my dad would get all the ornaments out. So, last night, like a good girl I worked on my class. Boyd and my dad ran down stairs and only brought up maybe a hand full of these ornaments. The poor tree. What Grinches. To make a long story short, the tree remained like this until
Today when I finished decorating it. It looks so much better!
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