A Toy I Wanted For Christmas

Actually what I wanted is not a toy. It was an electric guitar. I begged and pleaded with my dad for them to get it for me for Christmas. On Christmas morning, after our presents were unwrapped, I was sad. I had not gotten the electric guitar. When my parents asked me why I was sad, I told them. Then my dad told my mom to go get something from their bedroom. I opened the box and inside was the electric guitar that I wanted. I was so estatic. Then when we went to my aunt's house to spend Christmas with my mom's side of the family, my dad told them about what had happened. That, in my opinion was the best Christmas I have ever had.