It’s about 5:30 in the morning on the twenty-fifth December and everybody are still asleep, there are two socks hanging over the fireplace, and cookies and milk on the table for Santa Claus.
The Christmas tree is very beautiful and all around the house is a feeling of the magical Christmas.
Suddenly something disturbs the silence, you can hear something or rather someone on the roof….
Santa Claus is coming down the chimney!
One, two, three…. - and he is standing in the living room, in his red cloak and with his long white beard.
He laughs quietly”HO, HO, HO” - while he place the presents under the tree.
When he has finished the deal with the presents – his attention turns from that to the milk and cookies.
He takes it and eats it while walking back to the chimney.
He is already on his way back to Rudolph and the other reindeers on the roof.
Suddenly he can hear the quiet mumbles of the children upstairs.
He smiles one last time before, one, two, three and he is gone again.
The moment he is gone, the children runs in, big smiles on their faces and shouting, “Santa has been here!” they yell to their parents as they go to open up their presents.
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