|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| When I grow up I'm going to be an astronaut. | |
 | |  |
|
 |
| | |
| Yeah. Ha! And when I grow up I'm going to grow a bright red nose and be the head reindeer leading Santa's sleigh! | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| Ha! Ha! that reindeer was wrong! | |
| | |
|
 |
|
|
|
10 years later at Santa's house.
|
|
|
|
 |
| | |
| Lets go Rhuldolph. It's one foggy Christmas Eve And I need you to be the head reindeer. | |
| | |
|
|
|
