3Words: NATIVITY, SNOWMAN, WREATH
The sun rays beamed through the window, welcoming the first day of December.
Snow came as the night guest, and now was shinning on the roofs and yards of every house in Roseville.
Kids went outside, eager to play in snow and build a snowman. Some built ice fortresses, others just raced or played with Nativity.
“Watch this?” Jimy, the naughtiest boy in the neighborhood said, as he pulled Ms. Robinson’s wreath from the front door and threw it down. He kicked it to Lany, his sidekick. “Kick it back to me.”
“Santa will not give you presents,” Priscilla cried.