when i was a kid, my bro, jeremy, and i were perfect in december because we always had the threat of santa seeing us being bad and not getting gifts. we had an angel as our tree topper...the angel was the one who reported to santa. if santa got a bad report, the angel flew away...and if the angel wasn't on the tree, thn santa wouldn't make the stop at our house. we would sit at the tree and beg the angel to not report our arguing...i c an even remember jeremy crying, and beign a great big sister, i was laughing! turns out that hubs thinks that's a little harsh and grumpy...and so i'm not allowed to do the whole "threat" thing. nana {my mom} apparently 'talked to santa' so he penned a letter to all 4 of my girls. the letters all started with a reminder of some bad behaviors he'd been told and ended with a "don't fight and i'll see you on christmas eve". seemed like a super fun idea...right? look at the excitement on their faces.....