The third gift was a sleigh ornament that I bought. It was rather plain so I dressed it up a bit with added bells and bows.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave a lustre of midday to objects below:
When, what to my wandering eyes should appear.
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew it in a moment it must be St. Nick.