It’s Christmas Eve and all is quiet. We actually left the North Pole early, I believe it was around 11:56 pm NPT last night. There are so many good girls and boys this year that we need every second of the twenty-four hours that make the day we call Christmas Eve, also called December 24th. NORAD is tracking us. The Tooth Fairy and the Easter Bunny think it’s unfair that NORAD always knows where they are. I have gotten to like it; it makes me feel secure in some ways. If anything were to happen the search parties would have a general area to look! I know Mrs. Claus feels better knowing she can wake up, turn on the computer and know where I am.
The answer to yesterday’s SantaSearch Hunt is: One of the main reasons was the postal service strike in Canada in 1995.