It was getting time for bed in the Dea household when all of a sudden I heard such a clatter. I sprang from the kids' bedroom to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash....to hear blaring music from the neighborhood next door. It was him, the jolly old man from up north coming around Glinton to visit all the little girls and boys in his red sleigh and blaring tunes before Christmas.
Eventhough they were in their PJs and ready for bed, we bundled up the kids and brought them outside to see Santa and give him a little wave. They were so excited, especially when Santa waved back at them. Okay, little ones, time to go to bed and dream of sugar plums and of Santa to come back in a few weeks.
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