11:20 p.m.
I hear footsteps upstairs. They belong to the eldest.
Upstairs blinds are cracked open.....searching for a sleigh.
Not sure if Miss Belle will go to sleep tonight.
As for Fieldin, he was apprehensive before bedtime.
" Santa bring me presents in morning? that nice."
"Santa come in doors? (terrified expressions as he asks)"
Before falling asleep in firm loud tone " I...Afraid of Santa"
To all of you out there having a sleepless night... Merry Christmas. :)
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