One Christmas many years ago, four of Santa's elves became ill, and the trainee elves could not cope with the extra work. Santa was beginning to feel the pressure of being behind schedule. Then Mrs. Claus told Santa that her Mother was coming to visit. This stressed Santa even more. When he went to harness the reindeer, he found that three of them were about to give birth and two had jumped the fence and were out, heaven knows where. More stress. Then when he began to load the sleigh one of the boards cracked, and the toy bag fell to the ground and scattered the toys over a wide area. So, frustrated, Santa went into the house for a cup tea. When he went to the cupboard, he discovered that the elves had hidden the teabags, so there was nothing to drink. He rummaged around and found a tea caddy with tealeaves in. However in his frustration, he accidentally dropped the teapot, and it broke into hundreds of little pieces all over the kitchen floor. He went to get the broom and found that mice had eaten the straw end of the broom. Just then the doorbell rang, and irritable Santa trudged to the door. He opened the door, and there was a little angel with a great big Christmas tree. The angel said, very cheerfully, "Merry Christmas, Santa. Isn't it a lovely day? I have a beautiful tree for you. Where would you like me to stick it?" And so began the tradition of the little angel on top of the Christmas tree.