In this post, I will talk about my sister's birthday, Christmas, and  Chuckarama.
 My sister's birthday: My sister Isabelle turned eleven on December 22.  She had a party in which she and her guests decorated canvases, ate food, and played games. After the guests left, Isabelle told us that she felt sick.  That was sad because Isabelle has been sick on her birthday for the past couple years, so she expected to be sick this year. She had a stomach and head ache this time, so she didn't have a birthday cake until yesterday. On a happier note, she was better in time for Christmas.
 Christmas: On Christmas, I woke up at four a.m. I was the only one awake, so I walked around the house a few times and watched the snow that was coming down pretty hard. Eventually, two of my sisters woke up, so we watched TV (and occasionally snuck upstairs to look at the presents). Finally, at about 6:45, we were allowed to open our presents. I got a cool Elsa doll that is reversible (it can flip into Anna), a Frozen shirt, some leggings, lotion, Rainbow Loom bands, a hair straightener, earrings, a hand mixer, food color spray, a cupcake batter scooper thingy, an awesome Bluetooth speaker with lights, some curlers, boots, a blanket, hand sanitizer, and candy. We got a family pass to Soldier Hollow, so we can take a day off of school to go snow tubing. After we opened all of our presents, we went outside and played in the snow. Then we went to my aunt and uncle's house and saw what our cousins got, and then we drove to my grandma's house to eat delicious food for lunch. The menu was ham, funeral potatoes, jello, rolls, orange rolls, and some kind of bean salad. It was all super tasty.   Then we played games, had cake, and went home. We ate cereal for dinner. After my youngest siblings went to bed, we watched a random Christmas movie and went to bed. It was a great Christmas.
 Chuckarama: On the 27th, my family and I went to Chuckarama with the money we got from my grandparents for Christmas. Because I always feel sick after eating too much at Chuckarama, I was scared to go. Of course I went anyway. We paid our money, then rushed to the food which looked delicious. It was Italian day, and I got Alfredo, Mac n Cheese, mashed potatoes, a fish thing that I had thought was a chicken finger, an ice cream sundae, and a piece of German chocolate cake. I ate it all, and I wasn't sick for once. Then we went to Barnes and Noble to pick out a book, then Target to get some groceries, and then we went home. When we got home, I realized I was still hungry, so I ate pasta salad and a cinnamon roll.
 Today is December 29th I believe. We are doing to play dodgeball at a church with our cousins, then go sledding on the sledding hill we made in our front yard. It might snow today, but lately the weather people have been wrong which is sad because I love snow! On Christmas, we got nine inches of snow which hasn't melted yet. Well, I'm done writing now. See ya later!