Hey world, it’s me again…Annabelle. Santa may have evaded my first attempt to catch him in the act, and see his bag of presents, but I have another plan up my sleeve.
Mama tells me that Santa lives at the North Pole with a bunch of little elves, who make all of the toys for him. So I thought I’d beat Santa at his own game by disguising myself as an elf. And thanks to Grammie, I have the perfect outfit!
Then, when he comes to fetch me to take me back to the North Pole, I’ll woo him into showing me what’s in his big red bag by flashing my baby blues.
Hey world, it’s me, Annabelle. I told Mama to move over so that I could share a little tale of my own…
So Mama and Daddy keep talking about this Santa Claus fellow, who they claim is going to fly onto our roof and climb down our chimney so he can leave me a whole bunch of presents. How he is going to get through our gas-powered fireplace is beyond me, but I’ll leave that to Santa and his reindeer-engineers to figure out. Nonetheless, I decided to do a little investigating into this bearded chap to see if I could get a look at all of the goodies he’ll be carrying.
I talked over my plan with Daddy and determined that the next time I heard a “pitter-pat” on our roof, I would move into action…
And a little while later, it happened! I heard some tapping on our roof and knew that Santa was here! Thinking that I would need to be careful so as not to scare off the sneaky fellow, I put on my new slippers to help me move quietly…
and my hoodie to help me to be incognito.
As soon as I was decked out in my finest Christmas ninja gear, I stealthfully rolled into position by the window to see if a big sleigh was landing on our roof. I looked up, and guess what I saw?!?!?!
SNOW!!!!!!!!!
I may have turned up short on discovering Santa this time around, but never you worry…I’ll find him!
