Five year-old Nicky
was lost in the Christmas rush. The big day was less than a week away, and
things were hectic at the North Pole. The elves worked in round-the-clock
shifts. The reindeer pawed the ground, eager to fly. Nicky’s older brothers and
sisters were given tasks in the mailroom, but he had nothing to do.
“Where’s Nicky?”
Mrs. Santa asked.
A pointy-eared
elf answered, “I saw him in Santa’s office.”
She found him
hiding under her husband’s desk. “What are you doing? Is there something you
want to tell me, son?”
“All I want for
Christmas is Daddy.”
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