As part of our Artic project we all wrote letters to Father Christmas at the North Pole. I left mine out with a mince pie, glass of sherry and a carrot for Rudolf. I asked him if he knew any animals that I'd been studying in school. On Christmas morning we found that Father Christmas had written back to us! It must take ages for him to deliver all the presents and write letters back to everyone, particularly if, as Grandad Alan mentioned, he does so in this very neat and stylish handwriting.
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