I am a little late in posting this today but it’s just been one of those days where I have barely done anything. I slept in really late and have had a lot of pain in my back and just felt so drained.
Today’s word is stories and if I go on telling you all my Christmas stories it will take me until New Years to write them and I just don’t have time for that. So instead today I thought I would mention a story that I always love around Christmas, well technically a story and a poem but I can’t go through a Christmas Eve without them.
The first one is a little story that my grandma and grandad bought me when I was about six or seven and its one of those stories that feature you. So it’s this Christmas story about me helping Santa to deliver presents and it just my favourite.
The second is Teas the Night Before Christmas. It’s become a law in my house that I have to read it every Christmas Eve. I know it off by heart but still I have to psychically read it every single year.