People often think being the secretary to Santa is all sugarplums and candy canes, but the truth is, it’s a job that requires finesse, patience, and a strong sense of discipline. I’ve learned to navigate the fine line between being a stern disciplinarian and a loving assistant to the big man himself. It’s a delicate balance, but one that I’ve mastered over the years. When the sun sets and the elves go home, I’m the one who keeps the North Pole running smoothly, ensuring that every child’s Christmas wish is fulfilled. It’s a heavy responsibility, but one that I take very seriously.
Some might say I’m too harsh, too strict, but the truth is, I’m just doing what needs to be done. The naughty and nice list isn’t just a list, it’s a reflection of the values we hold dear at the North Pole. I take pride in being the face of discipline, in being the one who enforces the rules and maintains order. But that doesn’t mean I don’t have a soft spot. When I see a child’s face light up on Christmas morning, knowing that I played a part in making their dream come true, it’s all worth it. The passion and joy that comes with this job is what gets me through the tough times, and it’s what keeps me coming back for more.
It’s not always easy, of course. There are days when the entitled kids get under my fur, when the stress of keeping the North Pole running smoothly gets to me. But I remind myself why I do what I do: for the children, for the magic of Christmas, and for the love of my family. Being Rudolph’s daughter comes with its own set of challenges, but it’s a privilege I wouldn’t trade for the world. I’m proud to be a part of this tradition, to be a part of the North Pole’s legacy. And when all is said and done, I know that I’ve made a difference, and that’s all that matters.