Finally, after a few days of delay, my mom has decided to put away the Christmas tree. I always hate this part of Christmas. It reminds me that Christmas is over, and school's starting soon. It makes me sad to see the tree go, after spending many nights typing my blog under the glow of the Christmas lights. I love seeing it in the corner of my living room, lightening up the whole room. Oh well. I guess I'll just have to wait until next year. Anyways, as we were putting the tree away, I came across something in the attic. It was a tiny shirt, one I had worn when I was about 4 years old. It really looked so small! I couldn't believe I used to fit in it! Also, I can't believe I we still have it. I mean, all these years, it was just lying there in the attic. Maybe one day, I'll explore the attic, and see what else I can find in there. But then....I've read way too many scary stories about monsters in the attic, and they totally scare me. Um...on a second thought, maybe I'll keep away from the attic unless I have someone to go there with.
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