As the big day approached, Uncle Tom got more and more nervous. Even though he used to work as an Elvis impersonator and was well practiced in pretending to be someone else. He was getting really nervous about dressing up as Santa.
“What if my beard falls off and the children realise I’m a phony?” He said in a panicked voice during rehearsal.
Bell was better at calming people down than I was. Whilst she tried to offer reassuring words, I couldn’t help but agree with him.
“Yeah, that would be awful…. You’d ruin Christmas for everyone!!!” I said and Uncle Tom went white with terror!!!!