It was late one weeknight in December when I heard firetruck sirens...I knew that could only mean one thing- Santa was on his way! I was so excited but had literally no time to prepare as the truck was only 2 doors down when I heard the noise. We ran out in our pajamas to get a glimpse of Old Saint Nick. Punky was generally unimpressed but it's a tradition that is important to me.
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