Wallflower, Georgia
Emma was so excited to get a Christmas tree for her house. She was a Christmas tree lover of sorts. "Come on, Dad!" she exclaimed. "Let's get my Christmas tree!"
"Easy there, kiddo!" chuckled her dad. "That Christmas tree isn't going anywhere!"
Emma got in her dad's Chevy Silverado. It was a 2003 Chevy Silverado, and it was white. They drove to the Christmas tree farm. They had all kinds of colors. Blue, green, yellow, red, and white. "Let's get this white tree, Dad!" squealed Emma.
"You got it, my lovely daughter!" chuckled her dad. And so, he took the tree with him. It was free, and it didn't cost him a dime. "We must be the luckiest people in Georgia, Dad!" said Emma.
"We sure are, Emma!" said her dad. "We sure are!"
At home, Emma's dad decorated the tree. It looked so pretty. Emma's eyes grew wide with love for the tree, admiring it's beauty.
This story was written on Sunday, December 1st, 2019.
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