Eight year old Jonathan was having the dream again. He had been having the same dream several nights in a row. It was the one with the two Santas. Every night the same thing would happen. Just as the Santas were about to turn and reveal their faces, the dream would abruptly end.
On this night something different occurred. The dream went on a tiny bit longer. Jonathan suddenly woke up, jumped out of bed and quietly made his way to the hallway.
He looked down the stairway at his parents as they were carefully placing his presents under the Christmas tree. He went back to bed and slept soundly knowing the Santas would be with him all year around.