It was Christmas Eve night and time for bed.
‘Come along, Bertie,’ said Jim. ‘It is time you were in your basket and fast asleep.’
‘But, Jim,’ Bertie protested, ‘Santa comes tonight and I want to stay up and see him.’
‘Oh no, you cannot do that, Bertie,’ said Jim. ‘Santa does not come to children or little puppy dogs unless they are fast asleep in their beds. And,’ Jim added, smiling down at Bertie, ‘he comes to children and puppy dogs who have tried to be good all year. Now, can I leave a message for Santa to say that my Bertie has tried to be good?’…
It was Christmas Eve night and time for bed.
‘Come along, Bertie,’ said Jim. ‘It is time you were in your basket and fast asleep.’
‘But, Jim,’ Bertie protested, ‘Santa comes tonight and I want to stay up and see him.’
‘Oh no, you cannot do that, Bertie,’ said Jim. ‘Santa does not come to children or little puppy dogs unless they are fast asleep in their beds. And,’ Jim added, smiling down at Bertie, ‘he comes to children and puppy dogs who have tried to be good all year. Now, can I leave a message for Santa to say that my Bertie has tried to be good?’…
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