It was a Sunday morning, Cory and I were still in bed. All of a sudden I get the feeling that someone is staring at me. I open my eyes and Mitchel is right in front of my face.....
Mitchel: Mama. What am I supposed to do with a doll?
Me: What do you mean doll?
Mitchel: The present under the tree. Santa came and gave me a doll. Did he forget I'm a boy?
Me: WHAT... Mitchel did you open the gifts under the tree?
Mitchel: (he knows I don't wake up that fast so in a 'oh crap' way he shakes his head yes)
We go out to the living room. The night before I had wrapped all the presents for our friends and just put them under the tree. Well when he got up that morning he figured Santa had came and it was time to get down to business.....which he so willingly did!
Needless to say he helped me re-wrap everything and we laid down the 'Santa/Opening Presents' ground rules!
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