Chapter seven: cookies!
the trip home was faster with out the storm and we get there by lunch. My dad is awake by the time we land on solid ground. We both get off to see his sled in the barn already with my mother in tears by it. She looks up and gasp as she sees us both"your alive"! she crys out hugging us both "we must celebrate"! my mom makes the best cookies she has ever made. We eat and laugh and i will never ever forget the time that i saved Christmas!
Author's note:
hey guys i hope you in joyed my Christmas short story! The chapters were short i know but i just wanted to do something fun for Christmas and i will hopefully do something a little more...longer! any way i would just like to say that i have made a Christmas count down page where i will be giving you fun things to do each day for Christmas of for pure happiness i don't know just please check it out and thanks for reading!
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