He sees me when I'm sleeping.
He knows when I'm awake.
Folks, this is the view outside of the window from my side of the bed.
I have the pleasure of going to sleep and waking up to this guy staring me down.
Thanksgiving morning was the first time I noticed him there this year.
Needless to say, I was a bit freaked out when my contactless and glassesless eyes woke up to this guy.
Unfortunately Santa can only be viewed from my side of the bed.
He doesn't see C when he's sleeping.
Or know when he's awake.
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