We were getting ready to put out cookies and milk for Santa on Christmas Eve and Kaleb came into the kitchen and started talking to me:
K: Santa gets NO cookies! They’re OUR cookies. He has his food.
{a little possessive of all those yummy cookies we were baking…}
Later Kaleb came back into the kitchen and pointed to one of the cookie containers on the counter.
K: Santa can have those cookies.
Me: Why those?
K: ‘Cause I don’t like those cookies. I like these cookies.
Poor Santa…
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