Seeing things – By Sophia

Diary entry 100

Dear Diary, It’s Christmas Eve! “BRUSH YOUR TEETH AND GO TO BED!” Ma had hollered from the dryer room when Pa and I finished our delectable dessert. Naturally, I said “Yes Ma.” and trudged to my room, so I brushed my teeth. I was already in my PJ’s. I walked to my bed and lay down. A deep sleep greeted me as soon as my head gently hit the pillow

Trampling down the hall, I entered the living room to see shiny ornaments on our tree and golden presents under our tree, thought I was seeing things!