One evening, the Mickenny children were 

arguing over whether they should get a boy 

or a girl elf. Joshua said “I want a boy elf 

because it’s cooler than a girl!” “Well, I want 

a girl elf because it’s better than a boy,” said 

Hannah. “Mom, please!” they both said 

together.   “I think Santa will take care of both 

of your wishes because I wrote him a letter,” 

said their mom. Just as she finished her 

sentence the family heard a thump at the 

door. 

Joshua and Hannah looked at each other.  

“Do you think it’s the elf?” said Hannah.  

They rushed to the door to see what 

made the noise. When they opened the 

door they saw two packages! Each child 

grabbed a package and ran inside to open 

it.   “Wow! Mom you are right!   He must 

have gotten your letter!” said Joshua.  

“What are we going to name them?” They 

thought of many names but Hannah 

decided to name the girl elf Snowy and 

Joshua named the boy elf Speedy.

That night the elves made their way to 

the North Pole and told Santa how the 

children stopped arguing right away 

upon their arrival.   As they flew back 

they talked about where they should 

hide next.   At the house they flew 

through the chimney and Speedy 

landed on the end table by the couch 

and Snowy landed by the T.V. 

All of a sudden Joshua dove for a badly thrown 

ball that was headed for the lamp on the end 

table by the couch.   As Joshua caught the ball 

his shoulder brushed speedy and knocked him 

off the table.   “Oh No!” exclaimed Hannah “You 

touched him!” “But, but I didn’t mean to,” said 

Joshua sadly.  

Mrs. Mckinny came running in the room. “Are 

you okay?” she asked. “Yes ma’am, I am, but I 

don’t think Speedy is.” “Well, let’s put up the 

ball for the night and go get ready for bed.  

Maybe he will be okay in the morning.” 

After the children went to bed, Snowy 

hurried to Speedy.   He was not feeling 

well at all. “Can you help me back to the 

Elf ER?” Speedy asked.   “Yes, I will help 

you.   Let’s hurry!” Snowy helped 

Speedy up the chimney and they began 

flying to the North Pole.   Snowy was 

hurrying so much that she didn’t realize 

Speedy had fallen to the ground 

because his magic had gone.  

Speedy hit the ground with a thud.   His 

fall awoke one of Santa’s magical 

snowmen who was sleeping nearby. The 

snowman wobbled over to Speedy and 

realized he had lost his magic. He 

reached into his satchel, pulled out 

some elf dust, and sprinkled it on 

Speedy. Immediately, the wind began 

to swirl and pick up snow.   Along with 

the snow, it lifted Speedy off of the 

ground and began carrying him on his 

way to the North Pole.  

The gentle wind continued carrying Speedy all the 

way to the Elf ER at the North Pole.   When he 

arrived, a special stretcher made of marshmallows 

being carried by two elves greeted him at the door.  

The wind disappeared and Speedy floated onto the 

stretcher.  

The elves quickly pushed him into the Elf ER where 

they gave him a special Candy Cane shot to wake 

him up and make him feel a little better.  

A few minutes later, Snowy flew into the Elf ER 

looking for Speedy.   “Oh, I am so glad you made it! 

I lost you in the snow and couldn’t find you 

anywhere! I bet you will be better in no time!”