In a dim, warm room, Kim and Tim trim a Christmas fir. They grin, as the trim glimmers with a brim of shimmering stars.
"Hang these," says Kim, handing Tim a bag full of bling.
Tim, nimble and slim, starts to hang them on the limbs. He swings and flings, the ornaments sing, their colours dance and bring a ring of joy.
Bang! A clang rings out. "Oh, my dang bell!" Tim exclaims.
"Don't be grim, Tim," Kim grins, "It's just a tiny ding."
Their merriment rang through the night, as they awaited Christmas' bright morning light. The trim, the bling, the beautiful fir, all sang a song of Christmas cheer.
In the end, Kim and Tim, full of vim, fell asleep, their dreams filled with shimmering trim and the sound of jingling bells.
Answer these questions:
1.
What are Kim and Tim doing in the dim, warm room?
2.
What does Tim start to hang on the limbs?
3.
What happens to Tim's bell?
4.
What does Kim say about the tiny ding?
5.
What do Kim and Tim dream about?
On one side, write the words ending with im and the other side, write the words ending with ang
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