Foster wrote Jingles an important letter on November 30, letting him know that we were now living in Bosnia. Luckily using his Christmas magic Jingles flew in super speed and got here in time, He did his usual jokes this time and had fun making pancakes in all sorts of Christmas shapes. Kai even got into the fun helping to find him in the morning.
Foster was pretty good most of the time, but Jingles did have to stay in the Northpole one night when Foster was having a lot of trouble following directions. And just like that on Christmas Eve, he took and sent a photo of Santa and emailed it to us, and left Kai and Foster some new Christmas stories and he hitched a ride back with the Big Man himself, only to resurface next year.
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| In his flying jacket and goggles for the journey. |
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