A little girl climbed onto the seat next to Santa. He smiled and asked her the usual question, ‘What would you like for Christmas?’
The little girl looked at him open mouthed and horrified for a moment.
‘Didn’t you get my email?’ she gasped.
A little girl climbed onto the seat next to Santa. He smiled and asked her the usual question, ‘What would you like for Christmas?’
The little girl looked at him open mouthed and horrified for a moment.
‘Didn’t you get my email?’ she gasped.