Dear Diary:Tried to sleep. Not sure that Santa will know where to find me since we have no lights up outside. Despite my best efforts to stay awake, I fell asleep. Woke up at 4:30 a.m. Crying, concerned that, if Santa came at all, he would not be able to fit down the chimney. Woke up again at 8:15 a.m. Saw the treat-filled stockings, saw the presents under the tree yet I still felt very suspicious. Asked lots of questions: Why didn't Santa drink all the milk? How did all the candy canes get in the stockings and in the trees? Where did these presents come from? Then, I find out that Santa left a present for me at Daddy's friends house and at Babcia's house. This is all very strange.
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