Merry Christmas
Turbo's 31 Days of Christmas
Welcome to Turbo’s Christmas Advent Calendar — a magical 31-day journey through stories, surprises, and festive cheer.
Each day, a new gift opens to reveal a rhyme, a picture, and a little moment of wonder with Turbo the Duck.
Step in, explore, and let the Christmas sparkle begin — one tiny treasure at a time.
Day 1 - “The First Gift”
In a forest trimmed with stardust,
where the Christmas wishes play,
Turbo found a tiny present
waiting just for him today.
With a wiggle and a quack,
he nudged the ribbon loose with glee…
"Come on friends," he whispered softly,
"Let’s see what Day 1’s gift will be!"
Day 2 - “The Snowflake Trail”
Soft little snowflakes twirled down from the sky,
leaving a sparkly trail for Turbo and friends to try.
“Let’s follow each shimmer, each glittering clue,”
Kevin croaked happily, “I’ll race you — quackaroo!”
Through twists and turns of a snowy maze bright,
they giggled their way toward a warm cabin light.
And waiting ahead with a hug and a smile…
was Grandma Duck’s house — at the end of the trail.
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DAY 3 — “Snowflakes in the Sky”
Tiny white snowflakes drift softly around,
spinning and twirling without making a sound.
Turbo gazed upward, his beak open wide,
as a giant snow star sparkled high in the sky.
“How many,” asked Kevin, “float quietly by?”
Wormy squinted and counted, “One, two, three… oh my!”
In the hush of the forest, with magic so near,
they coloured the snowfall with laughter and cheer.
DAY 4 — “Turbo’s Snowflake Craft”
In Grandma Duck’s cottage, so warm and so bright,
Turbo spotted snowflakes dancing in the light.
“Let’s make our own magic!” he chirped with delight,
folding a square into triangles just right.
Snip-snip went the scissors, soft swirls on each side,
Kevin peeked in and smiled, “Turbo, yours looks so wide!”
With glitter and stickers, they sparkled with cheer…
for a snowflake made by friends is the best time of year.
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DAY 5 — “Turbo’s Snowy Village Puzzle”
“Through a snowy little village
Turbo wandered with a grin,
Two cottages stood sleeping
as the winter night set in.
‘They look the same!’ he quacked aloud,
‘But something isn’t right…’
So sharpen up your pencils—
Can you spot what’s out of sight?”
DAY 6 - Turbo & Kevin’s Christmas Chocolate Mess!
In Grandma’s cosy kitchen, with fairy lights aglow,
Turbo stirred the chocolate fast
— then much too quick — oh no!
Kevin hopped beside him, splashing cocoa left and right,
“This is going to be delicious… but what a messy sight!”
With sprinkles in their feathers and marshmallows in their hair, they made Christmas Choc-Mess Bites with laughter everywhere.
“Treats taste better,” Turbo quacked, “when friends are helping too!”
And Kevin croaked in chocolate, “Maybe… after a bath or two!”
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DAY 7 — Turbo’s Tinsel Trouble
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Turbo grabbed the tinsel, and Kevin grabbed the lights,
They planned to make the tree look magical and bright.
But Turbo tripped in sparkles, Kevin tangled up the star,
Wormy shouted, “Slow down! It shouldn’t be this hard!”
They giggled in the glow of the lights they couldn’t fix,
and soon their messy tree looked perfectly festive–mixed.
“A tree’s more fun,” quacked Turbo, “when decorated together…”
And Kevin croaked, “Especially when tangled up forever!”
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Day 8 - 'Wish Upon the Tree'
Beneath the glowing tree lights, while snowflakes drifted by,
Turbo held a shiny star and looked up at the sky.
“A wish is more than magic,” he whispered soft and clear,
“It’s something kind and hopeful for the ones we love each year.”
Kevin wrote his wish down too, with Wormy by his side,
then placed it on the Christmas tree where secret dreams can hide.
“Tomorrow,” Turbo quacked with glee, “we write to Santa Claus!
So make your wish a special one… the kind that warms your heart.”
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DAY 9 – TURBO’S SANTA LETTER
“I fluffed up all my feathers
And I tried my best to write,
A letter for dear Santa
On this cosy Christmas night.
I told him I’ve been helpful
(Well… mostly! That’s the truth!)
And signed it with a quacky kiss
From one excited little goose!”
DAY 10 – "Posting My Santa Letter"
“Into the snowy meadow
With my letter held up high,
I waddled to the mailbox
Beneath the twinkling winter sky.
I popped it in so proudly
With a happy little cheer—
Santa Claus will read it soon…
Christmas magic’s almost here!”
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DAY 11 – TURBO BUILDS A SNOWMAN
“We waddled from the mailbox
Through the snowy winter glow,
And found the perfect frosty spot
To build a friend of snow.
We rolled a giant belly,
Stacked a head and hat on top—
Till Turbo laughed so hard
We thought he’d never stop!”
DAY 12 – “Turbo’s Tasty Christmas Treats”
“With snowy boots and rosy cheeks
We hurried back inside,
To mix up Christmas goodies
Filled with cheer and ducky pride.
We stirred and whisked and giggled
Till the kitchen smelled so sweet—
There’s nothing quite like Christmas
When you’re baking festive treats!”
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DAY 13 – Turbo’s Christmas Cocoa & Kindness Wishes
“With cocoa warm and steamy
in Grandma’s favourite cup,
Turbo whispered Christmas wishes
as Kevin curled up.
‘Let’s think of someone special
and send a little cheer—
A wish wrapped up in kindness
for this magical time of year!’
They sipped and shared their stories
by the glowing Christmas tree…
For giving joy to others
fills your heart most beautifully.”
DAY 14 — “Turbo and the Flickering Christmas Lantern”
“At dusk the village twinkled
with its soft December glow,
But one small lantern flickered
as the stars began to show.
‘Let’s follow it!’ quacked Turbo,
‘Something magic’s hiding there…’
With Kevin hopping by his side,
they tiptoed through the air.
They fixed the little lantern,
and its light shone warm and bright—
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DAY 15 — “Turbo Wraps the Presents”
“Turbo tried to wrap a gift—oh dear, what a sight!
He tangled up the sticky tape and tied his wings too tight!
Kevin hopped to help him, but got trapped inside a bow…
They giggled through the chaos as the ribbons started to grow!
At last one perfect present lay neat beneath the tree—
wrapped with love and laughter
from their little Christmas spree.”
DAY 16 — “Turbo’s Christmas Cards”
“With ribbons tied and presents wrapped
(as neatly as they could),
Turbo sighed a happy sigh—
‘We’ve done our best… that’s good!’
But something felt unfinished
as he sat beneath the tree…
‘Let’s write some Christmas wishes
for the friends who care for me!’
So Turbo penned each card with love,
and Kevin wrote one too—
for nothing shines at Christmastime
like saying “I’m glad I have you.””
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DAY 17 — “Turbo’s Christmas Storytime”
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The fire crackled softly in Grandma Duck’s warm chair,
as Turbo and his friends gathered close from everywhere.
Kevin curled beside him, Wormy wiggled in with pride,
Rusty tiptoed quietly, settling right by Turbo’s side.
Grandma opened up a book with pages trimmed in gold—
a Christmas tale of magic that had long been told.
They listened in the firelight, their hearts all glowing bright…
for stories make the season feel gentle, warm, and right.
And as she closed the story with a whisper soft and deep,
she smiled, “On Christmas Eve, the world holds secrets in its sleep…”
DAY 18 — “Turbo’s Woodland Winter Walk”
The morning woods were sparkling
with a frosty silver glow,
Each branch was dressed in crystal
and the world felt soft with snow.
Turbo quacked in wonder
as he waddled down the trail,
Kevin hopped beside him,
leaving footprints small and pale.
They found a frozen feather,
and an icicle that rang—
a woodland winter treasure
for each creature in the gang.
And when the soft wind shimmered
with a tinkling, snowy sigh,
Turbo whispered, “Christmas magic
lives wherever snowflakes fly…”
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DAY 19 — “Turbo’s Jingle Bell Hunt”
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A jingle drifted softly from the wreath on Grandma’s door,
But Turbo frowned and quacked,“It’s not jingling like before!”
Kevin hopped to help him, Wormy wriggled to the floor—
they searched behind the stockings,
then beneath the creaky drawer.
They peeked inside the teapot, and the biscuit tin as well…
until a giggle shook the room—Rusty found the jingle bell!
They hung it back in pride and cheer,
its sparkle bright and true…
and Turbo quacked,
“A Christmas bell sounds sweetest when found with you!”
DAY 20 — CHRISTMAS WEEK MAGIC
Turbo woke up early, with a flutter in his heart,
“Something’s different,” he quacked,
“Today feels like a start…”
The lights seemed extra twinkly, the air all warm and sweet,
even the snow outside felt soft beneath his feet.
“It’s Christmas Week!” cried Turbo,
“Let the magic fill the air—
the kind that makes your feathers dance,
and sparkles everywhere!”
So he fluffed up all his feathers,
and grinned from cheek to cheek—
for this was just the beginning of a truly wondrous week.
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DAY 21 — WINTER WHISPERS
Turbo stepped outside at dawn to greet the frosty day,
and noticed how the morning light felt different in a way.
The trees were still and sparkling, the sky a gentle blue,
and even little pawprints looked like whispers in the dew.
He heard the winter talking — a soft and snowy tune
a hush that seemed to promise:
“Christmas magic’s coming soon…”
So Turbo took a quiet breath, and let the moment stay—
a peaceful winter whisper to begin his Christmas day.
DAY 22 — CHRISTMAS COOKIE CHAOS
Turbo grabbed his apron, and tied it nice and tight—
“Today I’ll make some cookies for our Christmas Eve tonight!”
He mixed the dough so carefully, (or so he really tried…)
but flour flew like snowflakes as it sprinkled far and wide!
Kevin taste-tested icing, Wormy rolled in candy crumbs,
and soon the kitchen sounded like a choir of jingle-drums!
But Turbo laughed and quacked aloud, “I think, without a doubt— Christmas cookie chaos is what baking’s all about!”
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DAY 23 — THE CHRISTMAS EVE EVE GLOW
The lights were softly twinkling as the evening drifted near,
and Turbo felt a cosy glow of Christmas drawing here.
The world seemed warm and quiet, the sky a silver-blue,
and every little lantern held a gentle golden hue.
He paused beneath the pine trees, just listening to the night—
the calm before the Christmas joy, the hush of candlelight.
“With magic just a day away,” he whispered soft and slow,
“I’ll carry this warm feeling wherever I may go…”
DAY 24 — THE GRAND FOREST CHRISTMAS EVE PARTY
The lanterns gleamed like golden stars hung high among the trees,
and snowflakes danced on winter winds that whispered, “If you please…”
The feast was spread from end to end—warm pies and berry tarts,
Turbo’s cookies (chaos-style!) and treats made from the heart.
The fireflies began to swirl, a glowing, twinkling show,
while Blue Jay sang a festive tune in gentle, silver flow.
But Kevin slipped on frosty leaves— WHOOPS!—and tumbled to the snow!
Wormy swung on peppermint sticks with wiggles all aglow.
Cheeky Fox juggled ornaments (he tossed them way too high!),
and Hedgehog got a nose of icing that made the ducklings sigh.
Yet laughter lit the forest glen—a warm and gleeful cheer,
for every critter, big or small, felt Christmas drawing near.
And as the feast and fun went on, and lanterns softly shone,
Turbo paused to take it in—the joy, the glow, the tone.
A gentle hush then wrapped the night, the music drifting slow…
the perfect, peaceful moment for the magic soon to grow.
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A Christmas Eve Kindness
Before the moon climbed high above, and stars began to gleam,
Turbo set out something special for a Christmas Eve dream.
A carrot for the reindeer, crisp apples by their feet,
a little snack for Santa and cocoa warm and sweet.
“For travelling through the winter night to bring such joy our way,
this thank-you comes with kindness before we sleep till day.”
Then Turbo smiled and tiptoed back,
his heart calm, soft, and bright—
for caring for the givers is Christmas magic too tonight.
Day 25 - Christmas Morning
The house was still, the night had passed,
the stars had slipped away,
and softly glowed the Christmas tree
to greet the brand new day.
Turbo stood in quiet awe,
no rushing, no great cheer—
just grateful for the magic
that returns each year right here.
For Christmas isn’t only gifts
or ribbons tied just so,
it’s wonder held in simple things
and love’s warm, gentle glow.
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DAY 26 — BOXING DAY
After the sparkle and ribbons and Christmas cheer,
Turbo slowed down and stayed right here.
No plans today, no lists to make,
just time to rest, and time to take
a gentle breath, a cosy pause,
with crumbs of joy and pyjamas on.
The tree still glowed, the lights still shone,
but Christmas Day had softly gone.
And Turbo smiled, all warm and snug —
for Boxing Day is made for hugs.
DAY 27 — 'Between-Days Fun'
With snow piled high and laughter loud,
the days felt lazy, loose, and proud.
No rushing now, no plans in sight—
just time for fun from morn till night.
Kevin bounced and Wormy grinned,
with games and giggles tucked within.
Turbo laughed, his feathers fluffed
—these in-between days? They’re just enough.
For Christmas magic doesn’t end, it simply shifts and starts again—in silly moments, joy, and play,
that carry us toward New Year’s Day.
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Day 28 — Getting Ready
Turbo zipped from here to there,
with lists and plans piled everywhere.
“New Year’s coming!” Turbo cried,
“Something BIG is going to happen!”
Kevin hopped and Wormy rolled,
the air felt fizzed with stories untold.
Not yet the bang, not yet the cheer—
but hold on tight…
the countdown’s near.
DAY 29 – Snowball Game
Snowballs whizzed and laughter flew,
The sky was bright, the fun felt new.
Turbo quacked, “This game’s the best!”
Kevin hopped and aimed with zest.
Wormy wriggled through a drift so deep,
A perfect day for play — not sleep.
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Day 30 - Whoops!
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Kevin wound up, aimed just right,
That snowball flew with mighty might.
BONK! went Turbo — down he slid,
Stars went spinning round his lid.
Kevin gasped, “Oh dear oh dear!”
Wormy wriggled, “He’ll be fine… I think… stay here!”
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Day 31 - New Years Eve
Ant Ambulance
Ants lined up in rows so neat,
Marching fast on tiny feet.
Kevin said, “Make way! Make way!”
Wormy nodded, “Doctor duty day!”
Off they went, both quick and proud,
Saving Turbo — calm, not loud.
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Turbo Wakes Up
Turbo blinked and looked around,
No stars, no spins, just solid ground.
He took a breath, then gave a nod,
“I’ve had a thought,” he told the squad.
“The world needs help, that much is true…
I think,” he said, “I know what to do.”
(Kevin gasped. Wormy smiled. History quietly stretched.)