Taz awoke at 3:00 this morning. And he never went back to sleep.
Merry fucking Christmas.
(I've been dying to say that.)
Just to torture him back, we told him he had to wait until 7 a.m., as we had informed him repeatedly the day before.
He upped the ante by waking Rainbow at 6:15.
We held firm. Just to be punitive.
Finally at 7 a.m., they bounded down the stairs to find their Santa bounty.
That guy must not have been paying attention this year. They have really not been all that good.
And I could really use a nap.
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