A: What are you doing, awake?
B: I can't sleep...
A: But it's almost midnight!
B: Exactly. I'm too excited for Christmas morning. Also, I thought I heard Santa.
A: Really? How do you know it was Santa?
B: Well, I heard that naughty boys and girls get coal in their stockings, so I thought I'd be nice and make Santa cookies. I even left out some milk. I heard someone in the kitchen eating the cookies, so I came downstairs!
A: Hmm... well I know that Santa won't come down the chimney with you hiding behind the tree, spying on him!
B: Really?
A: Really! Let's go back upstairs and get back to bed. That way, we can let Santa do his job. Then when you wake up, it will be Christmas already!
B: O-K...
A: Hey, honey! Is that you? Don't eat all the cookies—I want some, too!
