He took aim, shot me, and ran to the playroom like a modern day Speedy Gonzales.
It's all part of the job
I shrugged and took another sip of tea. Running Santa Clauses and getting shot are all just part of my job.
But maybe next time I go out for my run, I'll ask my mini Santa Clause to accompany me.
I'm sure he'll do wonders for my pace!