12 Days
Bah humbug is what I fill around Christmas. I hate the commercialism of it all. I hate buying presents and seeing my bank account dwindle till it is at 0. I just wish for one year I could just enjoy the true meaning of Christmas. Oh and don't forget, it is cold, no sunshine, and sometimes I feel just feel plain lonely.
Anyways, a ray of sunshine entered my classroom last Thursday. It brightened my day and week. I have never been on the receiving end of the 12 days of Christmas. I thought I would blog about this. Last Thursday, the secretary brought in a box with 12 little presents inside. One to be opened each day before I go home on break. It was done by a student in my class. I have my thoughts about who the student is that did it but I am not sure. I guess I will find out on the 12th day of Christmas.
Anyways, a ray of sunshine entered my classroom last Thursday. It brightened my day and week. I have never been on the receiving end of the 12 days of Christmas. I thought I would blog about this. Last Thursday, the secretary brought in a box with 12 little presents inside. One to be opened each day before I go home on break. It was done by a student in my class. I have my thoughts about who the student is that did it but I am not sure. I guess I will find out on the 12th day of Christmas.

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