There
is something about Christmas that requires a rug rat. Little kids make
Christmas fun. I wonder if could rent one for the holidays. When I was
tiny we would by a real tree and stay up late drinking hot chocolate and
finding just the right place for the special decorations. It seems like
my parents gave up the magic when I figured out the Santa lie. Maybe I
shouldn't have told them I knew where the presents really came from. It broke their hearts.

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