Wow, no really WOW. You will never ever in a million years guess what....go on try, have a guess? Not last night but the night before I was told I had to go to sleep like a good boy so a Big Fat Hairy Dude called 'Santa' (an anagram of satan, hello?! warning bells?!) could come into MY house and leave stuff. Now only grown ups would think this is okay. Are they crazy?! Am I the only sane person in this house to worry about this? My big brother and sister were literally 'stupidly' excited about this, it's a good job i'm around to look out for them.
Anyways, turns out he did leave a load of stuff BUT they were all wrapped up in cool bright paper and were presents! For all of us! yes presents! TOYS! How cool is that?
So, tonight when Mummy and Daddy aren't looking i'm going to try and post the door key through the letter box so anyone else who's passing can come in and leave stuff, nifty plan eh? :) Look who's smiling smugly now Mummy & Daddy!
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