I proceeded to run and find my mother to confront her with my findings. At the kitchen sink, washing breakfast dishes, she looked into my eyes and did not deny my accusations, but rather defended the perpetrator and begged me not to tell my younger sister. Did she really expect me to be part of this preposterous scheme?
The interesting part of this little story is that I have spent my life working on behalf of Santa. My mother always said, that box knocked some sense into me!
Marketing Productions is a family affair. Over the years, my children have been my life line and support system. We package all the boxes ourselves, making sure each one is just right. After all, we have to answer to the man in the red velvet suit!
Thanks to you, our friends,
for making great things happen!