It was the night before Christmas, and everything in the house was quiet. Not even a tiny mouse was making a sound. The stockings were hung by the fireplace, waiting for Saint Nicholas to arrive. The children were sleeping peacefully, dreaming of sweet treats. Mama wore her cozy scarf, and I had my warm cap on as we settled down for a long winter’s nap.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside! I jumped out of bed to see what was happening. I ran to the window, opened it quickly, and looked out. The moonlight made the snow sparkle like it was daytime.
To my surprise, I saw a tiny sleigh and eight little reindeer! A jolly old man was driving them, and I knew right away it was Saint Nick. He was so quick and lively! He called out to his reindeer by name:
“Now Dasher! Now Dancer! Now Prancer and Vixen! On Comet! On Cupid! On Donder and Blitzen! To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall! Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!”
Just like leaves flying in the wind, the reindeer soared up to the rooftop, carrying a sleigh full of toys and Saint Nicholas too.
In a flash, I heard the sound of little hooves on the roof. As I turned around, down the chimney came Saint Nicholas! He was dressed in fur from head to toe, and his clothes were dusty from the chimney. He had a big bag of toys on his back, ready to share with everyone.
His eyes twinkled, and he had a merry smile. His cheeks were rosy, and his nose was like a cherry. His beard was as white as snow, and he held a pipe in his mouth. His round belly shook when he laughed, just like a bowl full of jelly. He was a happy and chubby old elf, and I couldn’t help but smile when I saw him.
With a wink and a nod, he let me know everything was okay. He didn’t say a word but got straight to work, filling all the stockings with gifts. Then, with a quick nod, he rose up the chimney.
He jumped into his sleigh, whistled to his reindeer, and off they flew like fluffy thistle seeds in the wind. As he disappeared into the night, I heard him shout, “Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!”
This wonderful poem shows the magic and joy of Christmas Eve. It reminds us of the happiness of giving and the excitement of childhood dreams. Merry Christmas!
Reindeer Names Memory Game: Gather your friends or family and play a memory game with the names of Santa’s reindeer. Write each reindeer’s name on a separate card and mix them up. Take turns picking two cards at a time, trying to find a matching pair. Can you remember all the reindeer names from the story? This game helps improve memory and recall skills while having fun!
Create Your Own Christmas Story: Imagine you are Saint Nicholas for a night. What would you do? Write a short story or draw a picture about your adventure. Think about what gifts you would bring, how you would travel, and who you would visit. Share your story or drawing with your classmates or family. This activity encourages creativity and storytelling skills.
Observe and Describe: Go outside on a clear night and look at the moon and stars. Imagine how the moonlight made the snow sparkle in the story. Describe what you see and how it makes you feel. Can you spot any shapes or patterns in the stars? This activity helps you connect with nature and use your imagination, just like in the poem.
