Abby also sat on Santa's lap. She did not talk to him, though. She was a little bit afraid, but did not cry. She had "puppy" with her for comfort. She loves that little thing with all her heart.
Later on that day, I heard Audrey and Abby playing. Audrey was sitting in her rocking chair acting like Santa and Abby was in her lap. This is what I overheard:
Santa (aka Audrey): "What would you like for Christmas, little girl?"
Little Girl (aka Abby): "I want a chicken."
Santa: "A real chicken or a pretend chicken?"
Little Girl: "A real one!"
Santa: "I can't handle that!"
Little Girl: "Okay, then I want it baked."