This evening, as I was about to lock the glass sliding door, I noticed a piece of paper was stick on it. It was my son’s wish to The Santa Clause.
“Dear Santa,
I want to get either a basketball with leather or a cross shaped lightsaber.”
I googled both of them and found no basketball for kids with leather. But the cross shaped lightsaber is sold in the market.
Maybe, tomorrow I’m going to buy it for you, my son.
Just wait for the Santa is coming to your house.
