It was dark outside and it was starting snow. My dad wasn't home yet. He was very late. But my mum was there.
My brother, my mum and I started to make cookies. When we'd finished with the cookies, we wrote the message for Santa. I wrote that for Christmas, I wanted a TV or a drone. Then my dad came back, but it wasn't so good because the road had snow and you couldn't ride so easily. After one hour, when we started to watch TV, we started to eat the cookies. We all ate 20 cookies and then we went to sleep.
