When we got home from Christmas Eve dinner, we set out cookies and Natty Boh for Santa (doens't everyone leave beer for Santa?), and then I was excited to continue a tradition of watching "Twas the Night Before Christmas" before Ryan went to bed. My little worrywart, however, could not relax and enjoy the show. He was too worried that Santa would come while we were still awake, and move on to the next house after seeing people were still up. We didn't even get through half of the show when he told me he had to go to bed before Santa came and he didn't want to watch any more TV. he then instructed Tim and I to go to bed as well!
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