Showered, dressed and ready for Santa to come...Well almost, Maison had a last minute panic attack. As she crawled into bed, she decided that she didn't want Santa to come in the house and she definetly didn't want him coming into her room. When I explained that Santa would bring lots of presents she became concerned that Santa would bring her mean presents and they would hurt her. To take it one step further, she did not want Santa coming into her room and shoving a tree up her nose (What is it with trees this year?). Not sure where all this came from but she quickly settled in and fell asleep believing Santa would only bring nice presents and would not put a tree up her nose.
I was wrong though... 7:30am Christmas day, a scream comes from down the hall - "There is a present in my room, you said Santa wouldn't come in my room and there is a present under my pink tree!!" Rest assured though, Santa did not bring Maison any presents that would hurt her and he never put a tree up her nose. Merry Christmas!
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