Ginny's Christmas present
I am not that good to write fluent English so that it sounds right, but I have tried, and used a homepage to help. Now I hope that this sounds good, and is there anything I missed, please feel free to give me a message!
"... With every Christmas Card I write ..."
Ginny shudder of pleasure, where she lies on the sofa. Dads old Christmas cd really create feeling. She drags the dark red fleece blanket over her head. This is how it should be, as it always has been. The day before The Day. The day before Christmas Day.
Tomorrow it is finally time to taste the Christmas food, as Molly has been working with a lot. She has virtually lived in the kitchen the next few weeks. Do not want her to have any help either. Ginny has tried, but she seems most to be in the way.
Ginny longs. She sticks her head up from the blanket and telescopic on the tree. Along with all her brothers she dressed it for only a couple of hours ago. It is beautiful, with red beads and gold glitter. In addition, the smell's super good! Dad and Bill got it home last night. Ginny can hardly wait until she can see it with all the packages under.
But while it is almost even better today. Now she has everything to look forward to. Tomorrow evening it is over. She smiles. Ginny knows that there is only one Christmas present that she really liked: the warmth and comfort at the twenty-fourth December each year.
What Christmas is wonderful!
