This morning when Rachel got up she ran to the living room and ran back saying she thinks she saw something in our stockings. I told her that Santa hadn't come yet. She said she wanted to play in her room. Lance and I slept on and after a while she came back and asked "how many more minutes until Santa leaves". I just giggled and tried to explain that he was not coming for a while. I guess it is time to get out the calender to put a star on the day that we are going to make cookies and leave milk for the him.