Sunday, December 25, 2011

He Came!

Merry Christmas, everybody!


Now, I have a half hour to write this. Mom said that I could only wake her up at 6:30, Ana at 7:30. And it is 5:57 right now so I have a little while. I just woke up.


I'm betting he came, reader! I'm betting my presents are down there RIGHT EXACTLY NOW!!

Behind that curtain is a land of opportunities, reader.


Now, I'm a little sleepy so forgive me if I garble. I have never slept like this on Christmas Eve and still be so tired.


Oh!! 6:00!!! A half hour!!


Happy Birthday, Jesus!!


OH MY MONKEYS SANTA HAS COME!!! SANTA HAS COME!!!


Despite the fact that I was up until the Santa NORAD Tracker said that his next stop is Long Island. HE STILL HAD TO COME.


I'm on to Daddy's tricks. We moved in the summer to this house and my room is right next to the attic, and I heard him bumping around in there. He hides presents in there. Next year I will search. BUT I CAN'T. So I won't.


At our old house in 2009 I got a drum set, and I'm betting Daddy couldn't hide that and so many other presents from Santa in that teeny attic, so it had to be the real Santa.


OH OH OH!!!


OH OH OH!!!


I'M SO EXCITED!

Jane has Elvis sideburns in that one.


Sorry, I was going to make a background but, ahh, 6:10!! CREEPING CLOSER... 20 minutes, reader! Ohmigosh! If it's awesome I will write another post about it. 3 posts after a month. I think you guys deserve that.


When I was little I used to hate black and white movies, because I could never tell what was going on. Now I'm totally hooked.


We watched It's a Wonderful Life, The (Somebody's) Wife, and last night we saw The Miracle on 34th street.


I checked the tracker as soon as the movie was over and it said SANTA'S NEXT STOP: Something, Long Island!


I can't remember whose wife was it and where he was going to make his next stop.


I JUST CHECKED NORAD AND IT SAID HE COMPLETED HIS FLIGHT. HE HAD TO BE HERE! HOORAY!!!


*Gasp*


My stockings are closer than the presents. I'll pick that up on my way to my parent's room.


6:13!!!


Oh my goodness we left Santa a feast of cookies! He had to give us extra presents! And Daddy told me that he had some secret mischief for Mom. What could it be?


The Feast of Christmas:



AHHH!! 6:21!!! I have to go, reader! This chat was heavenly! BYE!!!


--Jane

3 comments:

  1. I know where Dad's hiding place was this year and it was NOT in the attic so I have no idea what you heard. Perhaps eight tiny reindeer on the roof?

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  2. Merry Christmas Jane and Family ... I hope it was filled with love and hugs and lots of good things :-)

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