Christmas party at the Gingerbread House

the Christmas party was in full swing in the tree house
The Gingerbread Tree house built by James. B.C.T. Crouse
We arrived in time to see a gingerbread boy run away
“You can’t catch me!” he screamed. “my name is O’Shay!”

Before we got inside another gingerbread boy ran out.
“Catch me if you can!” he yelled with a rather loud shout.
Another gingerbread person knocked us down before we got inside.
He was riding a skateboard, we had to jump from his glide.
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