Mrs. Osnow’s Class

Waking up on Tuesday morning, smelling vibrant flowers blooming towards the sky, I yelled like the roar of a lion, “It’s Christmas day.” Springing down to my fabulous Christmas tree that resembled a lit angel, I shredded the wrapping paper off my gifts. I received a Super Smash Brothers video game that had not even been released yet. Even better, a whole toy store of gifts was under my tree.

Hours later, I heard a joyful ring at my door. I immediately opened it and my relatives from Lebanon entered my home. I leaped with joy and we began to give each other hugs and kisses. Once I finished greeting my relatives, they presented me with gifts. 

At dinner I smelled a delectable turkey wafting under my nose, tempting me to dive right in. Once my family was settled, we began to eat. Every bite was like an edible piece of heaven, brought down just for my perfect holiday. As my mouth enjoyed the flavored packed pieces of heaven, my mind drifted away and I thought about how great the holiday has been. Before I realized it, my dinner had disappeared. Now came the best part, dessert. My mom went to the fridge and took out one of my favorite cakes, her famous Cherry Delight. Along with the cake my mother served brownies, cupcakes, and watermelon. The Cherry Delight looked so tempting, I just wanted to dive right in, and I did. A delicious blend of flavors hit me and I was so tempted into savoring every bite. My dessert was also devoured in no time. 

Once Christmas day was over, I met my favorite sports players, Payton Manning, Derrick Jeter, and Dwayne Wade. I wanted an autograph from each of them, it would be better than anything I could ask for.

This is how my dream vacation would be, and who knows sometimes dreams do come true.