On the morning of the day after Christmas we heard the beep, beep, beep of a truck backing up. Which sent me and my little brother Scruffy running to see what was happening.
"Shut the door Buttons, it's cold out there" hollered mom.
We wanted to go outside to watch because the big crab apple
tree was blocking our view. But mom told us no. She had to run
an errand, the men had to move their truck again to let her out of the
"Bye-bye tree" moaned Scruffy.
Grr-bye for now,