Santa's New Glasses

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Page 1.     Santa started out one cold, snowy Christmas Eve to deliver his toys to all the good little girls and boys all over the world. Over hills, down valleys, through cities and towns, Santa made his way to every home along the way.
Page 2.      Sometimes Santa would meet people along the way and he always heard and had a word of cheer. "Hi, Santa", the children would cheer!  And with a jolly "Ho Ho Ho and Merry Christmas" Santa would shout as he went along his route!
Page 3.      There would be cookies and milk and treats galore. Moms and Dads, and children too, would leave treats for hard working Santa. And treats many more for the reindeer, too. It was a hard day's night and all treats were welcome for energy was needed to resist the cold, pull the sleigh and carefully set out all the toys.
Page 4.      This was a particularly foggy Christmas Eve and Rudolph was leading the team, as usual. Now Rudolph was painfully shy about his red nose, but he was very good in the lead, with his bright shiny red nose shining through the gloom and lighting the way. 
Page 5.      To the end of the route Santa and the reindeer came. The last house and the last treat was found - cookies and milk for Santa and celery and carrots for the reindeer. But Oh, it was a steep and slippery roof . And when Santa took the treats back topside there arose such a clatter...of happy reindeer hoofs dancing. For Rudolph was very, very happy indeed, the last house for this year.
Page 6.      Oooops! Santa slipped...tumbled down the roof and lost his glasses. Santa and his glasses went tumbling through the air, headed for the ground. Rudolph, quick as a wink, slipped out of his harness and bounded after St. Nick!
Page 7.      Rudolph leaped and flew right under old St. Nick - and caught him, too. But what to Santa's wondering ears was that click and tinkle tinkle he heard! Oh, wow, it was Rudolph's sharp hooves -- trampling Santa's glasses into the snow!
Page 8.      Santa said "Rudolph, thanks for saving me from being buried in that snow bank...and don't worry about Santa's glasses for we have a whole year to replace them now. Let's go back and enjoy our treats for the long journey home. And Santa will see his optometrist on Boxing day."
Page 9.      After a good rest on Christmas Day Santa said "Sweetie (that's Mrs. Claus) I've got to go see Specs (Santa's Optometrist Elf) and get new reading glasses. We had a little accident." So off old Santa went to get his new glasses. 
Page 10.      Specs saw old Santa coming. With a glad shout, Specs said "Why Santa, welcome. I haven't seen you for years and years? Whatever brings you here so soon?" 
     And Santa said "Ho, Ho, Ho, Specs, and we had a little accident on Christmas Eve. I need new reading glasses." And he handed Specs his trampled old pair.
Page 11.      "Oh, my" said Specs. "Well, we'll certainly have to fix up a new pair of glasses for you. Can't have you not able to read all the letters the children send in next Christmas, can we?" 
     And Santa echoed "Ho, Ho, Ho, and Certainly not. Whatever would I do if I wasn't able to tell what the children wanted? And what would the children do?"
Page 12.      Then Specs dropped the bombshell. "But, Santa," he said, "styles have changed in the last few hundred years. I can't get square glasses any more. You'll have to take round style glasses." 
Page 13.      "Oh, my, whatever will I do?" wailed Santa. "What will the children do? They won't recognize old Santa with round glasses. Santa always wears square!"

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     Well, Specs worked and worked, and time passed. And he hammered and bent, and more time passed. And he shaped and styled, and still more time passed. All to no avail! "All I can make is round!" he muttered to himself! 
Page 15.      After several months of work, Santa came back and said "Specs, the letters for Christmas are coming in and I need my new glasses to read them and start making the toys." And Specs said "Santa, I have tried. But all I can make are round glasses. It seems square is just 'too Square' anymore. So, here they are, Santa, try them out!"
Page 16.     Santa moaned "They seem to work ok, but oh, what will I do, what will I do? How will the Children recognize old Santa?" Well, Santa went back home, feeling very down and dejected. "Christmas just won't be the same" he said to himself!
Page 17.    But Mrs. Claus was waiting, and she greeted Santa with a kiss and said "Santa, how very nice you look with your new glasses. The children will just love your new look!"
Page 18.      And that's how Santa, with a very merry "Ho, Ho, Ho!" ended up with new round glasses instead of his old square glasses everyone knew as his trademark!

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