It hasn't felt like Christmas yet. With finals in full swing, it seems too hard to even think about being festive and cheery. But today I witnessed a Christmas Miracle. We were in the car, taking Southern Belle here when we realized the CD player wasn't working. This was odd seeing as it was working just hours earlier when I dropped OlderAndWiserToo off on campus. We got to the top of our street and were waiting for a lull in traffic before turning left when a large white van drove by and a man put his arm (donned in bright red) out the window and waved is black-gloved hand at us. Just then the CD player turned on suddenly to the climax of "Hark the Herold Angles Sing."
We're pretty sure he was Santa.
3 comments:
Hello love. This story is about a bazillion times better in real life. The blog tale does not do it any justice. Hip Hip Hooray for Christmas miracles.
This was absolutely hilarious. It's going to take a lot for someone to make me believe that Santa doesn't exist now.
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