Roxie and her favorite Toy

Roxie and her favorite Toy

A Story by ravena
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A kid at christmas

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Roxie Marie Jones is my name and I’m seven years old.
It all started a couple months ago. Christmas to be exact. I was too excited to sleep. I snuck down stairs and saw my mom. My mom was talking to Santa Clause. They said a couple of words,but I couldn’t really hear anything. I didn’t want any toys to get taken away or made into cole. So I used the restroom and went back up to  my bed room and went back to sleep. The next morning my mom called up the stairs “Roxie come and look what Santa brought you!.”
    “Yes  mom I’m coming” I said running down the stairs. As I ran down the stairs  I fell on the last step.
    I started to cry. My mom heard me and said “What’s wrong honey?”
I sucked up my tears and said “ I had fell.”  
“Are you okay?”  she asked with a grin on her face.
I said “it’s not funny!”
     She continued to smile her reply “Roxie your always falling.”
“ I am not always falling !” I yelled up set
“Roxie why are you yelling at your mother ?” she said  “ Now go in  the  living room and  open you gifts!”  
“Okay” I agreed .I was fine, but my butt was hurting a little. The fall was more like a slide down a hill without a sled.   

    I open the biggest  present that was there, before I opened it I secretly hoped that it was what I always wanted.  What I have always wanted was a Easy Bake Oven. I would give anything for a Easy Bake Oven. So I opened the box and  it  was a  Car. A toy Barbie car that was another thing  I wanted, but did really care if I got or not. I said “Thanks mom” and gave her a hug. She said “aww, no problem.”  Once you’re done  don’t forget to  write Santa a thank you letter. I opened a couple of more presents.Santa brought a pair of socks and some jewelry. After opening all my gifts I went in the kitchen and got some milk  to drink and a few left from cookies left from the night before.  Back  into the living room  my mom was ready to open the gifts I made for her.
        She was happy, very happy about her gift. She hugged me and said “thank you”
     I said “your welcome”  She told me  I had another gift to open but it’s in the care. “really?” wow I do?
“ yo” she said.Then handed me to the keys to the car. I was super happy,my mind raced, wondering what could it be. I went to the car and opened the door. I jumped into the back seat in the car and opened the gift. I could not open it fast enough .When I saw what it was,
I ran in the house and gave my mom the biggest hug I could give.
    She said “your welcome”
    I ran back out to the car and got my gift. There was no greater gift.The rest of the day I played with my Easy Bake Oven. I made so much stuff I Had a Mini bake sale with cookies,brownies and a little cake with pink icing and whit flowers. I sold everything to my mother and her friends.I was rich ! While what I thought was rich. $2.50THE
END !

© 2011 ravena


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I'm 19 years old love to write and love to bring people in a good mood i go to a place called BGSU in the most boring none fun place ever! There is one good thing about this place I have A bes.. more..

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