As the child looked
down, she froze. Of course, there were some Christmas presents under the tree,
but nothing from Santa Claus; the logo of the Santa workshop wasn't on
them.
Parmis exploded. She folded her
arms, shook her head sadly, “Oh no, I don't have the mood.”
Mommy seemed confused, she didn't say anything.
Parmis yelped, “I'm tired of your silly pranks.
Where are my presents, Mommy?”
Mother shrugged, “I'm really sorry, but I don't know.”
Parmis thought, “Maybe Santa was afraid of getting scarlet fever.
So he hadn't come.”
she sighed and turned her eyes to the fireplace. At that time, the
carol played again. Parmis shouted excitedly, "Oh, the music is coming
from the Christmas stocking." Now she could see the wire that led to the
plug.
She
took a step forward and searched the stocking and found a Google home.
Her eyes shone with excitement, "Santa, you're awesome!"
At that time Aunt Kate jumped out of the behind the sofa with a pixel in her hands
and said happily, “Merry Christmas Parmis. It's your pixel. I set up Google home for you. Now you can talk to it.”
Parmis asked, “How it works?”
Aunt Kate replied, "Only talk to it."
Parmis looked excited, Now she had a pixel and a
google home, but where were the rest of her presents?
She asked Google home, “Okay Google, where are my Christmas presents”
Google
home replied, “They're not in Gmail.”
Parmis rolled her eyes, “Gmail?” then her eyes glinted, she checked out her Gmail. "Oh, Santa sent me an email," she shouted gleefully. The email said, "Thanks, Parmis. It was Yummy! I know you love party, as well as you love football. Good news, You had many famous visitors. Follow the autographs to find your presents. Take it easy."
Best Wishes