Molly couldn’t sleep she was too excited.
Determined to catch sight of Santa she held her heavy eyelids
open until 2am when she heard a rustle at the end of her bed.
She looked up, gasped and shot bolt upright.
“Dad!” she exclaimed “Where’s Santa?”
Unperturbed he whispered
“I’m a ‘secret Santa’ Molly. Santa’s very old now and can’t
deliver all the presents by himself.”
“So you help him?” She asked
“Yes. Christmas magic transforms our car into a sleigh and Reg into a reindeer”
“I knew that hamster was special” replied Molly smiling “but why are you in your underpants?”