At dinner, after having thrown a a big fit earlier in the day about
not wanting to see Santa (even though we waited forever in line), Brynlee said the following:
Brynlee: "Daddy, what happens when you're on the naughty list?"
Dad: "You get coal."
Brynlee: "Why would they want corn?"
Dad: "Not corn, a lump of coal."
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