Santa Claus
-Mom,
Mom!-
-What's the
matter with you, Valentina?, Why do you scream?-
-Because when you do gym with the headphones on you do not
hear anything! - shouted the girl, not more than 4 years, while she, getting
off the treadmill, took off the helmets.
-All right, my sweet, what do you want?- I ask tenderly to
his only daughter.
-How does Papa Noel to get to our house if we do not have a
fireplace?- Asked the girl, and then, pointing to her doll added -Miss Pegui
does not understand- implying that the one who had the doubt was the doll, not
her. Which is perfectly logical and easy to understand, everyone knows that rag
dolls are not very intelligent.
-Well, Miss Peguy- said the mother, following the girl's
play, -enters the window- and I smile at them both.
Valentina stood meditating for a few seconds. Then, taking
his wrist to his ear, as if listening to what she was saying
-Mother!- She
shouted at the top of his voice.
- and now
why you scream ?. I do not
have the headphones on.-
-Ups. The custom-
apologized ashamed and then added- "Miss Pegui asks how does Papa Noel to
get here in a colotero?" I ask intrigued how Papa Noel could get to the
luxurious Pent-house where the two lived alone in the Floor 45
"Well, in
your magic car, pulled by the reindeer, have not you seen it on the screen?"
"Yes, I do,
the one who does not know is Miss Pegui- and then as if remembering - surely
she's been distracted when we saw her-
-Jeje, if
sure that was it .- nodded the mother- but, come on, let's stop playing and go
to the garden that is late for me to get to the office-
Already in the
back seat of the car, on the way to kindergarten Valentina, with her wrist,
they kept on turning the subject
-Mama- screamed again
-Valentine, I
told you not to yell at me when I drive! -the mother challenged her, while she
took a call from the boozer
-Mama Does Santa Claus also go to the gym? Because you will
not notice
"Give me a minute, I'll call you back." He asked
who had called. She knew that when she got something into her head, it was best
to attend to her. There was no point in ignoring her
"If daughter, if she goes, only fatten for the
holidays, and that is wrong," he countered, stating that he saw with evil
eyes the subliminal message that was in the stereotype of Santa Claus.
- or that all the
rest of the year is thin ma? - said the girl, who obviously had its attention
placed elsewhere.
"That's Valentina," I said, trying to see that she
was distracting the child.
"Look Mom, Papa Noel," said the girl pointing to a
vagabond who was pushing a grocery cart, which had gone down the street, to
dodge the construction machines blocking the sidewalk.
This one, seeing
the girl looking at him, approached the car asking for a coin.
The mother looked
out the window, the man's face, thin, with abundant white hair and beard like
Santa Claus and dressed in a red shirt and trousers of the same color,
evidently clothes of charity
"Good
morning, Santa Claus," Valentina said, standing up on the seat so she
could shake his hand.
Horrified, the
mother made her sit down.
"No, sir, it's not Santa Claus, since when does Santa
Claus beg for alms?"
"Since his law firm left me in bankruptcy," was
the answer he received from the man, as he advanced with traffic.
"No, Mom, it's Santa Claus, look how it flew," the
girl shouted, staring out the back glass.
Indeed, astonished she saw in the rear mirror as the man and
his car flew by. Of course he did not see the micro that had stopped in front
of her.
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-Quiet lady, the girl is fine and you do not seem to have
anything serious- the lifeguard said after releasing her from the airbag- we
just took them to the hospital for control-
"And
Santa?" She asked, slightly dazed.
The dressers
looked puzzled and did not say anything, maybe if it hurt.
A few meters back and up, the firefighters tried to free the
poor tramp that had been hooked by the cable of a crane while passing by.
Omar R. La Rosa
@ytusarg
Córdoba - Argentina
December 26, 2018
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