Santa Tales
By
*Gypsy Joy*
“Santa”, asked Mrs. Claus one day,
“why is everyone so keen to know your DNA?”
Santa looking up from the wish list he was checking sighed and replied:
“its a great mystery to me dear”.
Shaking her head, Mrs. Claus went to the kitchen and checked on the elves baking gingerbread cookies.
While the cookies were baking she rested and fell asleep.
The gingerbread men were cooling off on the cookie racks when she woke up and the elves had left.
Mrs. Claus thought how the elves, would enjoy nibbling on the gingerbread cookies, and smiled.
Her thoughts turned back to Santa’s DNA. She said to herself:
“How come…
a Canadian, German, Finnish, Polish and a Scottish gentleman all claim Santa is from their country?”
Just at that moment Santa entered the kitchen.
Santa greeted Mrs. Claus and said: “why are you so weary about my DNA? Cheer up my dear.”
“This afternoon, one of the elves found by serendipity, a magnificent website about us and the North Pole.”
“Let’s celebrate and sit by the fireplace and watch a nice Christmas video.”
Winking at Santa, Mrs. Claus replied, “I love watching you and the reindeer fly through the sky.”
While Mrs .Claus warmed up the milk Santa picked up a couple of gingerbread cookies.
With a joyful “Ho.. Ho.. Ho..” he went to the fireplace. Shortly thereafter Mrs. Claus joined Santa.
Suddenly, the elves in the dormitory heard them laughing very loud.
They peeked to see what all the excitement was about and started to giggle, too.
There was no place left for Mr. and Mrs. Santa to sit by the fireplace.
But Santa’s “Ho.. Ho.. Ho..” made the big reindeer soon go!
With thanks to the maker enjoy:
