Edee: Why does Santa come down our chimney?
Me: To bring presents.
Edee: But we have a door Mommy! Why doesn't he come in the door?
Me: I know....but the reindeer land on the roof, and so Santa comes down the chimney with the present.
Edee: But....we still have a door!!!
She can't let go of the obvious fact that it's absurd for anyone to enter a house through the chimney when there's a door. Last year she didn't have a problem with Santa coming down the chimney.
Oh noodles.
"Edee" and "Chicken" are nicknames for my two little rascals. The names originated from how my daughter would pronounce both her own and little brother's name when she first started talking. They've stuck. Chicken may live to regret that someday....
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