After a long Christmas eve, after finally getting all the remaining shopping done, wrapping gifts, etc..... I put on a Santa Suit and went noisily through the house. I intentionally woke up my 6 year old son by banging against his door and the look on his face was priceless. I let him see a brief glipse of all the gifts, asked if he had been good and got him back to bed and said " Don't let your dad see you out of bed, better get back to sleep." The next morning he told me all about how Santa visited him last night and told the whole story. He kept telling all the family that was visiting, it was one of the best moments I can remember.
On the flip side, this "some assembly required" stuff has got to stop. I swear by my stack of service manuals that:
"some assembly required" really means "Major Fabrication required".
On the flip side, this "some assembly required" stuff has got to stop. I swear by my stack of service manuals that:
"some assembly required" really means "Major Fabrication required".









sob blah blah blah. She also explained to me that all the other children in the world were being led to believe, to the contrary, that Santa was a real, living, magical being who flys around in a sled and literally delivers billions of presents in a single night.
) if you were bad. He sometimes had some helpers taging along with brown outfits while Santa was wearing the traditional red. 
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