My nieces from California are at the farm for Christmas. They were over here at the barn when there was a knock at the door. I looked out the door and couldn't believe my eyes. I hollered for the girls and they came to see who it was -- then their eyes got bigger and bigger and jaws dropped to the floor.
Who was this? Papa? No.
Where did he come from? Reindeer? Another look out the door. No reindeer in sight.
But it was Santa -- just as jolly and perfectly Santa as can be.
How do these kind of drop-in's happen on a farm by a small town?
Well, it could be that Kansas is full of surprises with many treasures yet to be found. It's the unwrapping of these presents that will help you "Get Kansas."
Merry Christmas to all!
KE #2 Marci Penner