I used to bug my parents about Santa Getting stuck, because our chimney was so narrow. They always told me he ‘magicked’ his way down, shrinking himself and his presents until they landed, when they’d all return to normal size. … Continue reading
I used to bug my parents about Santa Getting stuck, because our chimney was so narrow. They always told me he ‘magicked’ his way down, shrinking himself and his presents until they landed, when they’d all return to normal size. … Continue reading