Mrs. Santa
I was laying in bed when I heard Santa say he wasn't feeling good ....sucking my teeth I rolled over when I felt on of the elves pull the bottom of my blanket......whispering Santa sick Mrs. Santa.....sighing what's wrong with him .....he explained that Santa ate to many cookies and his stomach hurt .... you have to deliver the toys .....groaning cause I didn't feel like getting out of bed
......rolling out of bed I went into my closet and found the perfect Santa outfit I got from Black Angel ......I heard on of the elves say owwww Santa not going to like your outfit rolling my eyes .....I smirk telling him to tell him to deliver the toys himself .....knowing that wasn't going to happen I got the reindeers ready for the journey to get these toys delivered.