Ready
for another advent calendar in story form? The idea behind an advent calendar
is to sweeten the wait until Christmas. There are twenty-four pockets, and
starting December 1, you can open one each day.
Standard
advent calendars are filled with chocolate or toys. I fill ours with a story—plus some
candy, because we all know children can't live on words alone.
Feel
free to read my story yourself, with your kids, dogs, cats or anyone else. There's
one bite of story for each day until Christmas Eve.
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Photo by Les Anderson on Unsplash
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If you'd like to see what our calendar looks like (hint: socks!) or read last year's story, click here.
I also
wrote a young adult advent story on Twitter. Starting December 1, follow
#YAadvent to read it in tweetform.
The Letter
1
Timmy
and Traci were cuddly, brown mice with shiny black eyes. They lived in a corner
of the pantry at Jasper McClellen's house, and they snatched pieces of bread
and cookies and cheese whenever they got the chance.
2
Jasper
knew the mice lived in his house. Before he went to bed every night, he dropped
a half-handful of breadcrumbs near the pantry. But he didn't tell his mom. His
mom said mice were dirty vermin that spread disease. If she ever saw Timmy and
Traci, she'd get out the mouse traps. Jasper didn't want that.
3
What
Jasper did want was for his dad to visit for Christmas. Jasper lived in America
and Jasper's dad lived in China, where he worked very hard. His parents said
that was necessary so that they could pay for their nice house and Jasper's
good school.
4
There
was so much work in China that Jasper's dad didn't even have time to come home
this year, that's what he said the last time they skyped. Jasper had tried not
to cry, but his chin had gotten all wobbly and it had been really hard to fall
asleep that night. When Timmy and Traci scampered up into bed with him and
cuddled against his neck, he finally drifted off.
5
The
next morning, Jasper found a sheet of paper and a pencil on his desk. He knew
he hadn't put them there the day before. So where had they come from? The only
clue was a cookie crumb.
6
Jasper
left the paper and pencil where they were and went to school. When he came
home, two words were scribbled on the paper:
Dear Santa,
And
then nothing else. His mom had been at work. Who could have written those words?
7
After
Jasper gave the cute little mice some cheese and brushed his teeth that
evening, he read a super funny joke book with his mom. When he went to his
bedroom to go to sleep, he looked at the paper again. This time, it said:
Dear Santa, I mi--
8
This
strange letter that wrote itself was starting to make Jasper feel nervous. So
he put a book on top of it and went to bed. The next morning, the book was
pushed to the side and the note said:
Dear Santa, I miss my dad. I--
That
was really too weird. Jasper slid the book back on top of the letter and put
the pencil in a drawer, and then he went to school, where he had lots of fun
with his friends Hunter and Damon.
9
When
Jasper entered his room that evening, he heard a scratching noise. He stood
very still to listen for where it was coming from. Not the bed. Not his closet.
Not the window either.
10
Finally,
Jasper knew. It came from the desk. He sat down in the chair, and the noise
stopped. He waited very quietly. Three minutes later, the scratching starting
again. It came from the drawer. Jasper stood up and backed away, then he
grabbed the drawer and wrenched it open.
11
Jasper dove
onto his bed and hid behind a pillow. When he looked at the desk again, the
pencil he had put in the drawer was on the desktop. Everything else was exactly
as he had left it that morning.
12
The
next morning, Jasper tumbled out of bed and headed straight for his desk. The
book had been pushed aside and the letter now read:
Dear Santa, I miss my dad. I really want to
see him.
13
That
was exactly how Jasper felt, but he knew he hadn't written the letter. But now,
he wanted to see how it would end. So he picked up the pencil to sharpen it.
That's when he noticed teeny-tiny dents in the wood. He left the paper and the
sharpened pencil on his desk. After breakfast, he dropped a few cornflakes near
the pantry and went to school.
14
The
first thing Jasper did when he came home was to check the letter in his room.
Now it said:
Dear Santa, I miss my dad. I really want to
see him. So this year, all I want for Christmas--
15
Jasper
thought about what he wanted. All he wanted for Christmas was a remote
controlled car. And Mario Kart for the Wii. And a new Nintendo DS since his was
broken. And an iPad because his friend Hunter had one and it was really fun.
And Damon's older brother Stefan had a cool smart phone, and Jasper wanted one
too. Plus some Hot Wheels cars would be good.
16
When
Jasper thought about it, there was a lot he wanted for Christmas. But that was
okay, because he always got presents from his mom and his grandparents and his
favorite aunt. And his Dad was in China making lots of money.
17
Jasper
wished, like every day, that his dad wasn't so far away. He got so sad missing him
that he curled up in bed, and his eyes even got all wet and drippy. Luckily,
Timmy and Traci crawled up into bed with him and snuggled against his cheek.
Jasper didn't feel so lonely anymore. That night before he went to bed, he left
the mice an extra big portion of cheese.
18
In the
morning, Jasper checked the letter. Nothing new had been written. He was
surprised because it had been writing itself every day and every night. After
school, he hurried home and looked at the letter again. It still didn't say
anything except:
Dear Santa, I miss my dad. I really want to
see him. So this year, all I want for Christmas--
19
The
letter made Jasper think of the presents he would get again. Matt had worn some
great soccer shoes at practice. Soccer shoes would be a cool gift. In fact, he
could get an entire soccer uniform, with shinguards and everything. And maybe a
ball, like the one Matt had. And after playing soccer, he'd probably be hungry
and thirsty. He hoped his stocking would be stuffed with lots of candy canes.
And maybe a chocolate Santa filled with M&Ms.
20
Jasper's
dad called on skype the next afternoon. Jasper showed his dad the B+ he'd
gotten on his math test, even though it had been REALLY hard. Jasper's dad said
he was proud of him for working so hard on it. Then he said he had to stop
talking because someone was calling him about work.
21
After
Jasper left some cookie crumbs for the mice, he went upstairs to his bedroom
and checked the letter on his desk. There was still nothing new written on it.
It just didn't make any sense. Jasper lay down, cuddled with his two soft, brown
mice, and fell asleep.
22
In the
morning, Jasper woke up to see Timmy and Traci on his desk, holding the pencil
in their teeth. He lay very still so they would think he was sleeping. They
dragged the pencil to his bed and climbed up the covers. Then, they put the
pencil right in Jasper's hand.
Jasper opened his eyes all the way and stared at
the mice. They stared back. Timmy and Traci seemed to want him to write. They
wanted him to finish the sentence.
23
Jasper
got up and stared at the words on the paper:
Dear Santa, I miss my dad. I really want to
see him. So this year, all I want for Christmas--
He
thought about all the things he wanted: the phone, the games, the soccer stuff,
the Nintendo, the candy. But there was one thing he wanted more than anything.
So he printed, as carefully as he could:
All I want for Christmas…is for my dad to
come home.
24
Jasper
left the note on his desk, and when he came home from school, it was gone. He
figured the mice must have mailed it. So he broke off a big chunk from his
favorite chocolate cookie and put it on the floor of the pantry.
That evening,
Jasper's dad called on the phone. The people in China said he had worked so
hard, he deserved some extra days off. So the next morning, he was flying home
for Christmas.
Happy Holidays, everyone!
