Once upon a time, there was a young woman
Every day when she reached the house, the cracked pot would be only half full while the other one was full to
Next time when the lady carried the water up to the hill, the cracked pot
And the cracked pot
I can well remember that I
Last Monday morning, I was
It's a touching Christmas story, but not in the
Eric Schmitt-Matzen, 60, a part-time Santa, received a call
“They say I’m going to die,” the boy told him
Schmitt-Matzen said. “When you get there, you tell them you’re Santa’s Number One elf (小精灵), and they will let you in.”
The boy asked, “They will?” Then he
Schmitt-Matzen was
The story was printed, and people were
5 . Robert, a great golf player, once won a tournament. After
She congratulated him
The next week he
“You mean there is no baby
“That’s right,” said the official.
“That’s the best news I’ve heard all this week.” Robert said.