Journey to the Ice Queens Palace

Hello everyone, this is Tim and I'm telling you about my Christmas adventure with an elf. The elf only 3 inches tall. Maybe you don't believe in elves. I didn't until I met Jump Jump of Holiday House.

At last we are on our way to the Ice Queen's Country. The Christmas fairy was leading us down the icy path that shone silver on the snow. We felt quite gay and confident since we knew the Christmas spirit was watching over us.

And showing us the way. In just a minute, I'll tell you what happened next on our way to save Santa's reign, dear. You've rested long enough. Is everybody ready to go on? Jump jump and I are, Mary Holiday.

Then we'd better wake and sleepy slim the lion. We can't leave him here, sleeping in the snow. No, we can't. Wake up, sleepy slim. Wake up, sleepy slim. We're going to find the ice cream.

The poet and Archie Poggly have gone on ahead, sleepy slim. Wake up, wake up. Where am I? Oh, here. I had a terrible dream. Terrible dream. I dream that I was a way out in the middle of a big patch of snow. That's what I dream.

Nothing but snow. Snow, snow, snow, snow. That's what I dreamed. It was no fun. I can tell you. That was no dream, sleepy Sam. You are out in the snow and if you don't come on We'll have to leave you here and that will be snow fun either You jump quit pulling on my mane

Not that it hurts. It doesn't hurt you to have jump jumps swimming on that long. Here's your main No, doesn't hurt a bit. He can swing on it all he wants. It doesn't hurt now I may feel it in a couple of weeks Some nights soon you'll probably wake up in the middle of a lovely team