Speaker 1: Carly Claus in the snow making magic as she goes
Rainey wading and roam, sparkle lights, anistletoe, North Coast shining
Ah so bright. Carly dances through the night, gingerbread and
Coco too.
Speaker 2: Everything she loves to do, Cali Class, She's got the cheer,
spreading joyful.
Speaker 3: Love, the.
Speaker 2: Candy.
Speaker 1: Kane's a slave, bells ringing, Every heart's a gift, shap bring.
Speaker 3: You know, people look at me and they see missus
Klau's wife to Santa Junior, mother to call the woman
who keeps the class household and running. But what most
people don't know is that I've always had another dream. Well,
it's got nothing to do with Christmas, magic or running
a household. I've always wanted to be a lawyer. It's strange, right,
someone from North cost City wanting stuck into a courtroom
instead of the toy works. But there's something about the
law that's always fascinated me. It's not just about rules
and order. It's about justice, fairness, finding the truth in
a complicated world. In a place like the North Pole,
where tradition reigns supreme, the idea of law feels like
a modern way to bring about real change, and I guess,
in a way, that's what I've always wanted to do,
how people fight for what's right and make a difference
in a way that's different from the Clause legacy. When
I started law school, it was like the light turned
on inside me. I was stepping into a world where
logic and reason mattered, where arguments could be made, and
one based on skill, intellect.
Speaker 2: And hard work.
Speaker 3: It's empowering. I love the challenge of it, the late
night studying, the intense debates in class, the thrill of
building a case piece by piece. It's a far cry
from the safe and cozy world of the North Pole,
but that's exactly why I love it. The thing about
law school is that it makes me feel like me again,
like I have a perk outside of being a wife
and a mother. Don't get me wrong, I love my
family and I wouldn't trade them for the world, but
law school gives me something for myself. It's hard and
it's demanding, but it's also invigorating. I love the way
it forces me to think critically, to see both sides
of an argument, and to fight for what I believe in.
It's like every part of my brain is firing on
all cylinders, and I feel alive in a way that
I haven't in a long time. I think the law
appeals to me because in a world filled with tradition
and expectations, the law is about carving out space for fairness,
for individuality. It's about making sure that even in a
world full of rules, there's room for people to grow,
to change, to fight for what's right. I guess in
a way, it's my way of reclaiming my own identity.
Find me something that's mine, something that's modern, and something
that lets me contribute to the world in a way
that feels uniquely me, and maybe one day I'll be
able to balance both worlds. The magic of the North cool,
the legacy of the Cross family, and the drive to
be a lawyer who fights for what's right.
Speaker 2: I believe there's room for boats.
Speaker 3: And last is the first step towards proving that to myself.
Speaker 1: Carli Claus in the snow making magic as she goes
reindeer wading and roam, sparkle lights and mistletoe, North Paul
shining also bright. Carly dances through the night, gingerbread and
cocoa too.
Speaker 2: Everything she loves to do. Carli class, She's got the cheer,
spreading joy through the.
Speaker 1: Candy cane's a sleigh bells ring and every heart's a gift.
Sheep brings, sends over. She's more.
Speaker 2: Callie's hard in the open door. The os all can
sun by side together on this slave ride.
Speaker 1: Callie cross in the snow, making magic as she goes,
reindeer wading and roll, sparkle lights and mistletoe.
Speaker 2: North pole shining. Also bright.
Speaker 1: Calli dances through the night, gingerbread cocotoo.
Speaker 2: Everything she loves to do. Calli class.
Speaker 1: She's got the chill, spreading short bobby, candy cane's and
slave belts rings, and every heart's a gift sheep brings.
Sanna's help her, but she's small.
Speaker 2: Collie's hard, knocking drum and ozaking side by side together
along the swing ride, small flakes, falling clods, bry Carli
claws by firelight, wrapping dreams and ribs tie.
Speaker 1: Everything feels just right.