Personal Narrative: Creamy Sugar Cookies

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As my family and I dance to the jolly music we hear beating out of the stereo in the living room, we get distracted by the sweet aroma of the tasty sugar cookies. As we wait for our cookies to complete its baking process we sip on our warm glass of creamy milk on this chilly December night. Once our cookies have come to a complete finish and we 've eaten them all, all of the children decides which gift they want to open first. There was a plethora of gifts stacked under the big green tree in sight to choose from, so it was a bit of a challenge for them. But once they felt for the biggest wrapped box, they knew that was the present to open first. After the children opened up all of their gifts we all realized what a big mess there was to clean
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