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Santas Magical Sleigh

Santa’s sleigh turned magical at midnight on the twenty-eighth. The elves were amazed. One yelled out “Isn’t this great?” Not sure yet, said a peppermint stick named Sourpuss Tate. Where is the sleigh going, and does it have any toy freight? That sleigh just raced over the hill, yelled Gingerbread Nate. I think something fell out of Santa’s sack, maybe a dish or a plate. A reindeer ran off to chase it, but lost sight of it at the gate. I guess if we want to figure it out, we’d better sit back and wait. I wish it would have started off sooner said Santa. It is too late! But it is magical, argued the Christmas faerie, from Iowa State. Come back here! Yelled a persnickety sugar plum, holding some bait. The magical sleigh raced away from them all, taunting his fate.

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Date: 12/17/2022 5:36:00 PM
Way to go Santa! I love the names you give these characters. Such fun.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 12/17/2022 8:14:00 PM
Thank you M.L. I have to have something to do at school when it is winter party send off day and no one wants me to do counseling in their classrooms.

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