midnight santa

 Santa, in his divine wisdom, and knowing how much more we are awake in the middle of the night than in the morning, arrives very late on Christmas Eve.

We are so glad he does.

 He fills the stockings and it's all very wonderful at midnight.   And then we jump in our beds and teenagers sleep like crazy, and so do twenty year olds, heck fifty year olds.  We sleep and sleep.

Aww, Santa, you sweet guy.

Love, Val