They stopped right in front of a grandfather tree with a deep knothole between two arm-like branches. The kids glanced at each other, but did not speak a word.

I followed the footprints until they stopped in front of a very old mysterious tree - a grandfather tree

Tonight I pass the story of the ornament on to you so that you will understand

Their very special, very very favorite ornament continued to inspire them that Christmas and for all the Christmases that followed.

It was the most beautiful but curious, ornament I had ever seen. I couldn't take my eyes off it.

My name is JJ and I would like to welcome you to the happiest place in the world, Santa's workshop.

She could not believe how lucky she was to have an ornament from Santa's own tree.

And I knew that one day, when my kids were old enough, I would pass on the magic ornament

The magic of Christmas lives inside of you, always