In the minds of children it is simple to believe that there is a man named Santa Clause who travels across the whole world and brings all the good boys and girls presents. Children are untouched by the doubts of this world. It is easy for them to believe without seeing.
This world is chaotic sometimes. The people in this world are crazy. The inhabitants of this earth are not always the nicest creature. Yet, there is something about Christmas Eve that makes us all a little bit nicer than we normally are. Christmas is about the tradition. It’s about the one night of the year that even the adults in the world get a magical feeling in their heart. For the children, Christmas is about the magic of Santa. The magic of Christmas can live inside of adults, as well, but for those who are grown, it is often more about love. What could be more magical than a Christmas Eve kiss?
You are my Santa because you always presented me gifts. You are the glue of our family that keeps us together. Happy birthday, grandma.
The spirit of Santa Claus does not solely rely on the white beard, the pot belly, or the red costume. It is the virtue of sharing without asking for anything in return that makes up the personality of Santa Claus.
Let us spread God’s love this Christmas and bring cheer to all those you love this season. Never forget to pass your blessings to those around you and be a Santa Claus to the children. God would always be generous to the people who are generous to others in return. Merry Christmas!
I hope this Christmas you would get lots of gifts from Santa Claus, and may those be what you have always wanted. May your dreams, hopes, and wishes be realized this Christmas.
When I was young, I believed Santa Claus came from heaven .Now that I am a grownup I have come to realize that he is actually in my heart.
Hasn’t Santa ever heard of Diet Coke and the treadmill? Merry Christmas!
I hate Santa! He reminds me of the men who come for 10 minutes, do their thing and disappear for the remaining 364 days!
I promise I will never bitch about anyone, please get me… ah nah,
Forget it; I’ll get it for myself!
Can I have a picture of you
So Santa will give me what I want
When a big fat man jumps at your window and puts you in a sack
It’s just that I told Santa I wanted you for Christmas.
Santa already knows what I want for Christmas – YOU! Merry Christmas and watch out for the big bearded man coming to get you!
I can hear the bells of the sleigh and the “Ho-Ho-Ho” of Santa. Mh… too much old-fashioned eggnog for me! Merry Christmas!
May Santa and his elves bring you bundles of joy and the Yuletide cheer!
Don’t get too scared if a fat dude in red shows up at your door step and tries to wrap you up in gift paper. He is Santa Claus and he’s going to simply send you to me, cause I added you to my wish-list this Christmas. Happy Xmas day to you!
May Santa Claus bring you lots of gifts! May your home be filled with peace and bliss! May Jesus shower His abundant blessings on you! Here’s wishing you a Merry Christmas and a Promising New Year!
I wish Santa brings you the gift of never ending happiness this Christmas! May you and your family be blessed abundantly. Merry Christmas and a Prosperous New Year!
Santa told me he received and read your letter. However, because of the recession and the economic crisis, all he was able to get you is coal! Only joking! I hope you enjoy the present – Merry Christmas!
Happy birthday, mother! You are my first hero, and I admire your super powers since I was a kid. You were my tooth fairy, my Santa Claus, and my guardian angel. I know you may not notice it but you are my idol, you are my role model. I wish you more years of happiness because you deserve it. I love you, mom.
Santa will you come and join the merry? You won’t regret our feast.
I never loved this Santa Claus thing because I knew that no white guy would come to my home from the darkness.
I wonder if we could put a jar of the Santa oneness and open it every month when we feel like.
The reason why Santa is so happy this Christmas, it’s because he recognizes where all the loving ladies live.
If a fat man puts you in a bag, don’t worry, I requested Santa to have you for Christmas.
Let’s be naughty and save Santa the trip.
Dear Santa, in 2015 all I ask for is a fat bank account and a slim body.
Santa saw your Face-book Page. Now you are on the naughty list and won’t get anything.
Christmas has been canceled. Unfortunately you told Santa that you’ve been good. He died laughing.
I wish Santa brings you the gift of never ending happiness this Christmas.