Waiting For Santa
Waiting for Santa is a story about a little boy waiting up for Mr. Clause to come his house. He cooked hot chocolate chip cookies with a tall clod glass of white milk. He told his mom and dad that he was going to stay right there next to the milk and cookies until Santa comes. When he said that his parents just said okay and went to bed with a smile on their face. They were happy to see that their son was waiting for Santa with cookies and milk. But was going to be waiting to see the look on his face when he see him
So the night was quiet and cold. the little boy never gave up hope on Santa. He would stay up all night if he had to. The time went by so slow that night. It was 1:00 A.M in the morning when the little boy fell asleep next to the cookies and milk which are now not as hot and cold anymore, but that didn`t bother the little boy because he ate one or two cookies before Santa came.
It was around 2:30 A.M when there was someone on top of the little boy house who he been waiting on all night long. When the old man came in the house he seen the cookies and the milk, so he took a few bites out of some cookies and a few sips of the milk. But as soon as he was about to go, he saw a little boy laying on the other side of the table with the cookies and milk, and he gave the little boy a blanket to cover up with.As the old man was covering the little boy up, he started to move.
As the little boy started to open his eyes, he notice that the old man had on a red suit with black boots. As the old man walked away the little boy said in a soft voice " Santa is that you?" that's when the old man replied " yes son it`s Santa and you`ve been a very good boy this year haven`t you?" The little boy did nothing but stare and shake his head and an up and down motion. Santa said "HO HO HO thanks for the cookies to son and the milk." When Santa left the little boys sight, he fell to the floor with amazement.
The next morning came and the boy woke up to his mom and dad waiting for him so that they can open gifts when he said " boy what a night. i had a dream that Santa came and ate some cookies......and milk.." before he could finish telling his parents about what he thought was a dream, he looked at the table to where he saw most of the cookies were gone and the milk was half way fulled. Then once again he fell out on the floor. His mom and dad both looked at each other with smiles on their faces say " i knew he couldn't take it."