Santa (personal narrative)

Santa

It was Christmas eve 2004, my family and I were  at my grandmother’s house like we’ve done every year for my whole life. It was probably around 9:00 PM when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, I ran to open the door and standing there was none other than Santa Clause!

            “Ho Ho Ho! Merry Christmas!” he bellowed.

I couldn’t believe my eyes! No way was the Santa Clause at our door, on Christmas Eve! He walked into the room and greeted everyone with a huge smile.

“Merry Christmas!” he said.

All of my cousins and I wanted to ask him what he made us what he had made us for Christmas, But he went to a chair and took a seat and talked to us for awhile but I wasn’t paying attention because I was still in shock because SANTA CLAUSE was in my grandma’s house!

 I started paying attention again when he brought out his toy bag and took out a few small action figures and handed them to all the boys. Then he took out a few dolls and gave them to all of the girls. After that he turned to everyone and said

“I really must be going now, I have a lot of work to do tonight!”

So we all said “goodbye!” and  “Thank you!” and with that he turned and left.

            I will never forget the night Santa came to my Grandma’s house!