It was a cold December day and the Smith family was looking for the perfect tree. After looking for a long time they finally saw it on an oblique hill. It looked durable and was tall. Their dad then took the saw and gingerly started cutting the trunk of their new tree.
While they were on their way home the kids were bantering and had the radio on. The Smiths eventually got home and brought their new tree into their home. It was now time for the tree to go incognito. They got the ornaments and lights and looked at it in awe.
On Christmas night the Smiths went to bed, sound asleep. Santa crept in through the fire place. He ate the cookies and milk and his tummy was glut with all the sweet food. Santa left their house congested with gifts under the tree.