"12 more hours" I say to myself as I get into bed. Then it's Christmas. I can't wait any longer! I need to get to sleep asap so Christmas will come faster. Okay. Sleep. I got this. UGHHHH!!!!!!! Why can't I sleep? Since I can't sleep I get out of bed to get some warm milk. As I open my door I see that my cat was playing with the cord to the Christmas tree lights. I don't think much of it though, it was getting a little late, so I get my milk and head back to bed.
THUMP!
"Oh crap" I said.
I knew right away what that thump was. I walk out of my room to see if I was correct. Guess what? I was. It was my cat, playing with the cord of the tree lights. About 10 seconds later my parents come rushing out of their bedroom to see if everyone was okay. Of course being my mom and dad, they thought that I was the one that knocked down the tree. So I explain to them what happened and they sent me back to bed. By then it was already 3 in the morning so I was exhausted and I didn't mind going back to bed. About 5 minutes later I was out cold.
