My Christmas Storybook!

Postman Pat's Wonderful Christmas

Each child had four cookies each. They also had a glass of milk. Unfortunately, Lucy tripped. She caught herself, but she spilled her milk, though her cookies were fine. The milk however, got all over her.

"Miss, miss!" Lucy panicked

"It's ok Lucy, is just a bit of spilt milk. Nothing to worry about. Just take your jacket off, and I'll wash it."

Her green shirt was fine, so she simply gave her jacket to Mrs.Taylor, and sat down next to Sarah.

Meanwhile, Pat arrived at Granny Dryden's house. Pat walked in.

"HELLO GRANNY DRYDEN, HAPPY CHRISTMAS!" Pat said loudly

"Hello Pat, I've just been decorating me house. Just look at the tree."

"Oh, it's lovely. Here's a letter for you."

"Oh, I expect it's from me sister in Pencaster wishing me a happy Christmas."

"Oh I see. Any special plans for Christmas this year?"

"Nay, I think I'll just have a nice quiet Christmas."

Oh, well there's nothing wrong with that. Well, I better be off, bye Granny Dryden.

"Goodbye Pat."

Meanwhile, at Greendale Fire Station, Elvis was making a special Christmas treat.

"Cooking pudding, in the pot. Cook it till its nice and hot. It'll taste so yummy. Oh so good and chocolatey."

Sam walks through the front door.

"Ah hello Elvis! Making something special?"

"Oh yes I am. I'm making my special Christmas pudding."

"Why it uh, sounds delicious!"

Station Officer Steele came out of his office.

What's this about Christmas pudding?

"Elvis is making Christmas pudding sir."

"I see. Well erm, better try it to see if it's any good I suppose."

Steele tries the pudding.

"*clears throat* Erm, well, not bad, but it needs a bit more sugar."

"Oh, um, yes sir."

Pat walks in.

"Morning all, happy Christmas!"

"Ah, happy Christmas Pat!" said Sam

"I've some post for you all." said Pat handing out the letters, which ever Christmas cards from family.

"Thank you." said Sam

"Oh yeah!" said Elvis

"Oh yes, thank you Pat." said Steele

Pat sniffs the air.

"Oh, is that Christmas pudding I smell?"

"Yes it is. I just made some. Would you like to try it?"

Steele leaned in towards Pat, putting his hand up as one does when whispering.

"I must warn you, it's a bit on the bitter side." whispered Steele

"Oh, erm, no thank you Elvis." said Pat

"Alright."

"Well, I've got to get going." said Pat

"Bye Pat!" They all say.

Back at the school, the movie was just ending, and now it was recess.

"Alright everyone, get your coats on, it's time for recess!" said Mrs.Taylor