Oops A Non Believer

Dear Carl

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to my special friend, from all here in the North Pole.

As I was writing to one of the younger children on my Nice List, I realised that I needed to take a moment to write to one of my older friends.

As you grow up, many people may say that I don’t exist, but they don’t know the magic of Christmas. Christmas is the glow of lights, the smell of cookies, the sound of carols and the joy of giving. You will learn as you mature, that the true spirit of Christmas is spread not by me, but by you, and your kindness, generosity and love. Those who truly understand the magic of Christmas show these wonderful qualities and I know that you too really do hold Christmas in your heart.

Carl you have achieved so much this year. Having resilience, finishing your Percy Jackson novel and playing the chanter, which is wonderful for a young man of 11 years old. You make Jodie very proud of you. Keep up the good work.

Christmas is my most favourite time of year here in the North Pole. As I sit here in my cosy study, I can see Holly Top Hill in the distance and the tracks which the elves have left behind in the glistening snow. They were holding a sledging party earlier this week as they do love to have races with one another after a busy day creating Christmas surprises in my workshop.

Carl, I will soon be on my long journey to visit your home in Northmuir to deliver a most precious Christmas gift, maybe even a PS5, which I know you have been wishing for. I mustn’t forget your best friends Thomas, Hamish, Woody and Jack, who are also high on the Christmas Nice List.

Be happy and bright this magical season. Enjoy all the Christmas activities and please remember that it’s a very busy time of year for grown ups. A helping hand will keep you at the top of my Good List, along with a glass of milk, a mince pie or two and a carrot for Prancer!

Your good friend