sugar together, drop in the eggs, and pour in the rich brown molasses. Then she added the plump raisins, the nuts and the red cherries.
When it was all mixed she scooped it out onto a cloth and tied it up like a bag, put it in a huge kettle of water and set it on the stove to boil.
"Here, Little Elephant, you can scrape the bowl," she said. And that was exactly what Little Elephant had been waiting for.
Father Elephant came home with a big Christmas tree in his trunk.
"Oh, will it touch the ceiling?" cried Little Elephant when he saw it.
That night Father Elephant set up the tree and it did touch the ceiling. Little Elephant helped to trim it. Father Elephant strung the lights and then unrolled the big ball of shiny tinsel. Holding it on his tusks he threw big loops of it around and around the tree. Little Elephant hung up the bright balls and the silver stars.
Then Little Elephant very carefully opened a box of Christmas snow. It looked pretty and soft so he put the tip of his trunk in to feel it. Some of the
