When I was nine years old, there was not much under the Christmas tree. My brother and I got a few toys and some clothes and it was fine, but it was noticeably less than most years. After we had opened our gifts and had breakfast, my parents asked us to go upstairs with them. We knew that they had been painting our bedrooms, because we had been sleeping in a guest room. I will never forget them opening my door and seeing that beautiful canopy bed for the first time! It was a thrill that I will remember forever.
Girly Gift
August 4th, 2009 | Miscellaneous
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