Christmas, Then And Now Essay -- essays research papers

ChristmasAs I slowly awaken from a deep sleep, cool air hits my squinting eyes and I have the shadeing that this is not a normal day. I remainder my eyes again and ponder for less than a spilt second then realize that SANTA CAME LAST NIGHT I throw back the covers, ignoring the insentient that would have kept me in bed for hours later on a normal day, and run to the Christmas tree. Without any lights on I quietly view everything placed under the tree. I notice that Santa had eaten my cookies and drank all my milk. This made me feel as if I had accomplished something more important than world pause I had fed Santa. All my unwrapped gifts that had appeared only overnight had a special aura surrounding them. Something magical. With a perpetual smile I sit and enjoy the look of the tree and all m...