Remember when we went to the movies and snuck in popcorn and chocolate in Kaia’s bag because it’s so dear there. That was the holidays.

Remember when my best friend and I went to a fun hip hop dance holiday program and copied the moves off the instructors. That was the holidays.

Remember when we were at the farm and roasted marshmallows on the hot fire, and dipped the gooey sticky marshmallows in the chocolate sauce. That was the holidays.

Remember when my best friend had a sleepover at my house, and ate yummy butter chicken that my mum cooked, and of course ice cream. That was the holidays.

Remember when I rode on my pink two-seater Go-kart and had a race with Cruz, while he was on the motorbike. ( He wasted me) That was the holidays.

My holidays were amazing.

 

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