A: | What are you doing awake? |
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B: | I can't sleep... |
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A: | But it's almost midnight! |
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B: | Exactly. I'm too excited for Christmas morning. Also, I thought I heard Santa. |
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A: | Really? How do you know it was Santa? |
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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! |
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A: | Hmm... well I know that Santa won't come down the chimney with you hiding behind the tree, spying on him! |
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B: | Really? |
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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! |
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B: | O-K... |
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A: | Hey, honey! Is that you? Don't eat all the cookies - I want some, too! |
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