Sleepy Sim and the Wishing Star

This is Tim. I'm glad you remember to meet me here so that I can tell you more about the wonderful Christmas adventure I had with Jump Jump and Holiday House. Well yesterday I told you how I started out to find the North Pole and met Jump Jump for a little L-fully three inches tall. He took me to Holiday House where every day is

a holiday. Just like Christmas. At Holiday House I met actually probably the circus clown and Mary Holiday, Jump Jump's very best friend. I soon guessed that something was worrying Mary Holliday. Well, instead of being Mary all the time, she was worried.

Before I could ask her if she too regarded with me to the North Pole, I and Jump Jump fell asleep. I'll be back in a jump to tell you what happened next morning when I woke up in Holliday House to here.

Oh, ah, ah, look up. I couldn't remember it first where I was. And then when I opened my eyes, I thought I must be dreaming. I'm sitting on my nose with jump jumps, the yelp was only three inches tall.

He was swinging his legs with a yellow boot and imitating me as I rubbed my eyes. Then I heard Mary call a holiday call, the mom says, the mom says, breakfast is ready. The last time called Robby, the last time called Robby, the last time called Robby.

You should have seen that little elf trying to help me get dressed. He hopped and jumped from one button to the next. Tugget my sleeve and act as if you were dressing me all by himself once he slipped into my pocket and then when his head popped out again he was pouring my pocket nice behind him.