Christmas with Santa

Christmas with Santa
By: Miciah Thacker
(As always, all punctuation and spelling is hers.)

It was Christmas Eve.  My family opened our "eve presents".  They were all pajamas!  We put them on and went to bed.  At about mid-night I heard a loud THUMP! in my sleap.  I woke-up.  I walked into the living room.  Santa was sprawled on the floor, the Christmas tree on top of him.  I helped Santa get the Christmas tree off of him.  "Hi!" he said.  "Uh, hi." I said back.  "Why are you up?" asked Santa.  "I heard you fall down the chimeny," I said.  "Oh, I guess you did, Santa said.  Santa stood up, then fell back down, hitting his head on the Couch.  Santa stood back up, saying, "Hi!  I'm Santa!  I'm a member of your family!  Uh, what's your name?  I seem to have forgotten!"  "My name is Miciah," I answered.  "Oh," He said  "Well, I better get to bed!  Where's my room?" Santa said  "At the North Pole!" I yelled at him.  "Oh," He said.  "Just sleep on the couch!" I said.  "Okey!" He said.  In the morning Santa was at the table, eating brecfast.  The phone started to ring.  I answered it.  It was my friend Elizibeth!  When I was finished talking, I told Santa we had to leave.  When we got to Elizebeth's house, Santa had to excange her coal for some candycanes.  When we got back to my house Santa tripped and bumped his head on the table.  He stood up and said, "I better get going, now young lady.  I have to get back to the North Pole!"  "Yah, about that," I said but I didn't get to finish because at that very moment, Santa walked outside and climbed onto the roof.  As he flew away, I heard him say, "Why is it so bright out?  I thought it was midnight!"  I laughed and went to wake up my parents.

*note:  Miciah totally knows about Santa.  You can see that throughout the story.  Where he says he's a member of the family, for instance.  Kinda funny.