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    A Cullentastic Christmas

    “Ready?” she asked, still smiling widely.

    “Guess so.” Edward said, walking forward and grabbing a sled to hand to Renesmee.

    Renesmee smiled and followed Alice up one of the hills.

    “Well, what are you guys waiting for? Come on!” Emmett said, running over and grabbing a sled for himself.

    We all picked up sleds and went to the tops of the hills, ready to start sledding. I looked up at the tree behind me and saw that Emmett had actually installed several outdoor speakers, so that we could play music.

    Right as I was admiring his handiwork, Jasper turned on the music. “Let it Snow” done by Michael Bublé came pouring out of the speakers.

    Oh the weather outside is frightful
    But the fire is so delightful
    And since we've no place to go
    Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

    Renesmee and Alice slid down the large hill, maneuvering it to go up and across another hill. It seemed this wasn't such a bad idea, so I tried sliding down. Tried being the key word.

    I slid down half the hill before hitting a bump that flipped the flimsy sled. Seemed that even as a vampire I could not escape my klutziness. Of course, Edward, Emmett, and Jacob all got a kick out of it, since they had been the only ones to witness it.

    It doesn't show signs of stopping
    And I've brought some corn for popping
    The lights are turned way down low
    Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

    When we finally kiss goodnight
    How I hate going out in the storm
    But if you really hold me tight
    All the way home I'll be warm

    The song kept playing as I trudged back up the hill to where everyone was still laughing, sitting in their sleds. Before they could even process what was going on, they had all been pushed down the hill. Thank you newborn strength.

    I smiled triumphantly to myself and Alice and Renesmee ran over to me to go down the hill again, Alice congratulating me on my handiwork.

    “It always seemed so hard to catch Edward off guard since he could read thoughts, you know? Guess it helped that you're blocked off.” she said giggling and placing Renesmee onto the sled.

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