Dear Santa,

First off, I know this is your busy day of the year. The one you have been preparing and preparing for. You may not read this letter until you return from all your giving across the world and back to the North Pole. But I wanted to send you something to read for that moment you return home, prop your feet up by the fire while snuggled in a warm comfy chair, and drink a piping-hot cup of hot cocoa.

You see Santa, this year I am not asking for anything tangible. That is in part why I am writing you late. I do not need a wrapped present under the tree (though I will admit I like them when you bring them). What I'm asking for this year is different. I'm asking this year that you send a bit of your Christmas spirit through the rest of the year to all my friends, family, and loved ones across the world, as well as their loved ones, and so on. I ask that you help guide each of us with a smile on our faces through the next 365 days to Christmas. I ask that you think of their health and spirits, and send good energy to each and everyone. I ask that you help us keep your spirit alive during the months other than December.

In other words, I guess I'm asking for a lot. For everything, you might say. But if anyone can do it, I think it would be you.

Currently, my Dad has just put on one of our favorite Christmas movies, "Miracle on 34th Street." With the sound of it playing in the background, the glowing spirit of the church service we just left, and the fading sound of the Bell Choir ringing in "Silent Night," I also want to say thank you Santa. That is my final reason for writing.

Thank you for all the memories, the stories, the lingering delight. Thank you for letting me hear the sleigh bells early last night, as one of your Merry helpers ran through the streets of my town in full Santa costume. It brought a smile to my face. Thank you for the traditions, for the cookies, for the overwhelming warmth of mulled wine and the soon to have fondue dinner. Thank you for always keeping me believing. Thank you Santa for all you do.

Safe travels Santa and Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!!!

Your friend,

Denver

P.S. I know it may seem odd to dress a T-Rex in a Santa outfit, but this town wouldn't be the same if it didn't.

P.P.S. My Mom is calling and would like me to tell you, "Santa, you did a good job through all of the years. No complaints." I second this statement. We all always believe..."he does exist, he does..."