Yesterday Father Christmas arrived again. He sure has been busy this year. This time with a heavy bag of gifts on his back he visited a home in our street where 14 children were eagerly waiting for him. He banged on the door and there was a rush of footsteps from all the rooms in the house as they rushed down stairs and along the passage to see what Father Christmas had brought them. He spoke to them in North Pole language which they had never heard before and even as they kept looking around the lounge to see whose Daddy was missing and so who this father Christmas could be, they had to accept that this time it was the real thing. Father Christmas had come to Camomile Close.
1 comment:
just love this, thank you for being here!
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