Your mom had warned you not to go on the elevator...yet you did it anyway. You were dared to go down by a few other kids, and not wanting to be chicken, you did.

You were warned there were dangerous monsters everywhere and it was really dangerous for a kid your age...and they would be right. Luckily one of the adults, Sprout had saved you and pulled you back up.

Still frightened, you went and hid in your room. You were alone in the dark, crying...till you heard the familiar sound of jingle bells...Your mom, Bobette, walked in. She sat down beside you and stared to gently rub your back, not saying a word

Sprout told her what happened...thankfully she was an incredibly forgiving and kind person. Seeing you cry like this broke her heart....she cradled you and started to hum a lullaby...you heard it a million times before, its just another Christmas song...but it felt so calming...