Christmas morning my brother and I woke at 4:00 am.
We quietly snuck into my little brother’s room and woke up the rascal. The three of us headed down stairs. Our parents and other siblings were sleeping.
Our living room was full of brightly wrapped presents.
My little brother’s sleepy eyes were now wide, and he said, “Wow!”
We looked for our names on gifts, then, from the top of the stairs we heard:
“What are you doing down there?!? Get back in bed, it’s too early!” my dad yelled.
We got back in bed, but after seeing the goods, nobody slept.