Santa came over to our house a few days before Christmas. I didn't mention anything to the kids because I wanted it to be a surprise. As I was making dinner, we suddenly heard some bells ringing outside. Everyone perked up right away, and when we heard his "Ho Ho Ho!" we ran right to the door. Lizzy burst the door open, and just like it was the most normal thing in the world to see Santa at your door at dinnertime shouted out, "Oh, hi Santa! Come in! How are you?" Peter, perhaps recognizing that his nemesis was on the premises, ran for the hills. He shouted out a token, "Go away, Santa!" and that was that. Lizzy was certainly enough company for the both of them. She chatted him up, sat on his lap, and posed for pictures. She sure does love the man in red.
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