My name is Ruby. I have a happy family. My family 1 a great interest in celebrating Christmas Day. One year, our son Roy, who was seven yes old and an only child at that time, wanted to have a new pad. "Please bring me a new pad, so I don't have to listen to music 2 my father's old phone. " he told the mall Santa. Bert and I took note.
On Christmas Eve, we put Santa's food and milk by the fire, and put Roy to sleep in our bed at the back of the house, where the 3 of Santa's shoes wouldn't wake him up. That's when I got to the sitting room and spent the whole night 4 gifts ready for the kid and the family.
At one o'clock, I moved Roy from our bed to his because he was 5 that Santa might think he wasn't at home and would6 to leave presents. He moved a bit when I carried him but never 7 his eyes. 8 , I finished putting the gifts in the Christmas tree. There was also a pad in the tree. Bert and I were busy till that early Christmas morning, we fell 9 , but filled with satisfaction. At 7 a. m. , Roy woke us up and led us to the Christmas tree, smiling. He fell in love with the pad-we couldn't hear 10 else for a week.
