Santa is demonstrating the magical dust he sprinkles on the reindeer to make them fly. Henry walked around with his palm open for about a half hour...he was devastated when he fell and thought he dropped it all, but I assured him it was still there. His hand was still light as a feather, afterall.
He's just too excited for words.
Henry and Charlie
1 comment:
Ah where did you go?
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