Christmas Memories
(These are some Christmas memories from Mrs. Iverson’s fifth grade class in Culbertson.)
I remember a Christmas party in Mrs. Sefert’s classroom We all danced, read, did work, colored, and then we passed out the Christmas presents in the classroom everyone got a sock they were like the sweaters you get form Christmas it was a good ay that day 1 grade
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On Christmas day morning me and my sisters go into the living room and wait for my dad to wake up. After he is up he goes and wakes my mom up my dad turns on the lights and we open our presents i put all of my presents in my room if we get electronics we set them up when we get done opening all of them then my parents cook breakfast for us all we usually have biscuits and gravy, sausage, eggs when we are done with breakfast we put our presents away or mess with them.
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On Christmas day, my family and I met our grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins that all came from Billings at my grandparents’ house. We were walking there when my cats passed us going full speed chasing a late bird that was flying south for the winter. When we got to my grandparents’ house, we all talked and played. Then we all went and ate supper which was obviously delicious. After that we gathered at the Christmas tree in the living room and opened all of our Christmas gifts one by one. All the kids went outside and played and played in the snow for a very long time. When we all got tired we went inside to warm up. We would then all play in the house. Some cousins will go outside and play sports. Then we all went to our own houses but not really because my cousins and aunts and uncles were staying at my grandparents’ house.
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This is my favorite memory from 2018. So, 2017 my parents gave us all chocolate that looked like coal. It was delicious! So, in 2018 they found coal on the street (not so sure it was real coal) to give as a joke. Bridger and I gave our parents a look that said, “Are you serious right now?” Will on the other hand thought that the coal was chocolate and took a bite! Will quickly spat it out and kept on spitting. Bridger and I were dying of laughter. Then Bridger said, “How did that taste?” I could not stop laughing. Then Will started to laugh at himself. After that was over, we all opened up our presents.
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My favorite Christmas memory is when we decorate gingerbread houses.
We do it every year. It is one of our favorite to do. Some it can be different things besides a house like this year we got a barn and a chicken coop shaped one.
We also do them a few days before actual Christmas. They are A lot of fun to do with your family.
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I’ve had a lot of Christmas in my life but this one... well it was a disaster!
This story starts on December 24 I was in my room reading a book. I was extremely excited for Christmas of course but I was trying to put that put of my head. I was almost finished with the book, and I knew I could finish it. once is had finished my book; I went to watched T.V. after watching for a while I got tired, so I went to bed. I wish I had known the chaos that was going to happen the next day. My brother had gotten up a 4:30 in the morning. I woke up at six and went up to open presents. However as soon as a finished we had to rush to my grandma’s house for breakfast and presents, but we couldn’t enjoy that for very long because we had to rush to my other grandma house to open presents there! after all of this moving around we were all pretty tired, but we couldn’t rest because we had to make dinner for my dad’s side of the family. After dinner we watched a movie. I guess this proves that even if your Christmas is going horrible family can always turn it around.
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One year for Christmas I went down to my cousins in Wisconsin it was a long drive, but it was ok. it was after sundown when we got there a day went past it was kind of fun but tiring. Christmas morning came up and I saw a new Dodge hat (my fav at the time.) I got headphones. Oh, how happy I was. then I looked at my cousins’ gifts and they had about 20 each I was surprised on how many gifts they got. me and my brothers only got about 4 each. now this year I want a new yoyo and this survival kit I found online I would be very happy, but if I only got one I would be happy without the other.
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One of my favorite memories is when I went to my grandmother’s house. Her house smelled of freshly baked pies in the oven. I went to her and gave her a big hug. She said ¨Hello Gerald¨ and I said hello back. After the pies were done, we took them out of the oven and smelled their glory. After Christmas dinner we went and opened the presents.IT was my favorite part of that day. I got everything I wanted.
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I remember the time I opened a lot of presents on Christmas Day. I was happy I heard ripping paper and joy I ate cookies, and I helped my grandma make Kiss Cookies. I get to unwrap the kisses. My favorite part is the presents and family.
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Kai’ s Christmas Story Once upon a time, there was a couple kids named Kai, Max and Ivy. They were in their house and while they were sleeping, something bad happened. When they woke up, they went downstairs to the living room. Something happened to the Christmas tree and the presents. They were missing. They said, but who would do this? It must be the Grinch. I know the perfect place where we can find the Grinch. How will we get to the mountain to find the Grinch? They took a bus as far as they could and climbed the rest of the way up. The Grinch escaped in his Blimp with all the Christmas lights, trees, presents and decorations. The kids found a cannon they used to send them up to the blimp. The kids took over the Blimp by defeating the evil toy robots and the Grinch’s evil dog (MAX). The kids saved Christmas by delivering all the presents and decorations back to the houses. Kai, Max and Ivy woke up Christmas morning to all their things back and everyone was happy. The Grinch spent Christmas in jail and Max went to the pound. Maybe they will change their evil ways and get off the naughty list for next year.
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One Christmas memory was that my dad would drive the four-wheeler and we would all get in the sled because there was a sled connected on. My dad would drive and if we fell, we would run up to it to get back on. Sometimes I get to drive it and I go crazy fast and make my brother fall out because he like to run up to it while I’m driving because he told me it was fun.
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I have a scary memory of an old legend. I remember reading about an old legend. I don’t think it’s true. It went something like this: Toy factories produces so many toys, that they would give them to kids on their doorstep. There was once a robber, who had long, claw like fingernails and an even longer beard. One day a kid who wanted to see who gave the gifts stayed up till dark. He saw movement in the window, so he went to look. He saw the robber with the gifts in his hand bending over the doorstep. The kid ran outside to thank him. The kid was never seen again. I was 6 when I read that, and I was scared at the time. No, I realize that that was just a scary story. I told my sister this year and I’m not sure if she was scared, surprised, or weirded out. That is one of my favorite memories, but also a scary one.
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I was 5 years old 1 year before my brother was born. It was a winter wonderland outside. We had Christmas music playing and I opened my first present from under the tree. It was the greatest thing of all. It was a Barbie bathroom set. It had a shower curtain and garbage can and mat. I loved it!
