Alec: "Santa doesn't exist, does he?"
Me: "What make you say that?"
Alec: "I saw some presents under your bed. They are toys for me. It's you isn't it? You are Santa"
Me: "Those presents are for you and Sam from ME. Santa, though, will give you present IF you are good. You don't get any if you're naughty" Alec looked thinking really hard and said: "Huh -- Can I open my presents now, then?"
Me: "If you open them now, you don't have anything to open on Christmas Eve and Christmas morning. Do you still want to open them now? Up to you"
Alec: "No. But I'm not proud of you"
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