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I miss Christmas being magical. I miss believing in Santa and trying my hardest to stay awake Christmas Eve so I could see him. I miss laying in bed and being sure I heard him on the roof. I miss creeping downstairs at 4 o'clock in the morning to see if he'd already come to our house.
I miss having a Christmas tree and decorating it. I miss Christmas morning where opening gifts took like 2 hours. I miss benig excited to find out what my presents were. I miss not having expectations bigger than a new beanie baby.
I miss peeking out the window to see if I'd gotten a white Christmas. I miss running outside to play in the snow with Zach. I miss getting all bundled up just to have to go out to recess. I miss the giant snow pile in 1st grade that we pretended was Antarctica.
I miss being little. I miss doing stuff for me and not for college applications. I miss the days of Rugrats holiday specials. I miss being fearless and bold. I miss being little
I miss having a Christmas tree and decorating it. I miss Christmas morning where opening gifts took like 2 hours. I miss benig excited to find out what my presents were. I miss not having expectations bigger than a new beanie baby.
I miss peeking out the window to see if I'd gotten a white Christmas. I miss running outside to play in the snow with Zach. I miss getting all bundled up just to have to go out to recess. I miss the giant snow pile in 1st grade that we pretended was Antarctica.
I miss being little. I miss doing stuff for me and not for college applications. I miss the days of Rugrats holiday specials. I miss being fearless and bold. I miss being little