Allan's Mom has this Santa doll that sits on her front porch and starts to sing when you walk past it. Natalie was freaked out by it. So then we were at our ward Christmas party and waiting to see Santa when she just started crying and I said, "don't you want to tell Santa what to bring you for Christmas?" and she told me she didn't want toys, so I told Allan to go ahead and take her away.
That night after the party we found her like this:
We just thought it was a funny place to fall asleep and took her picture. After that she started sitting in front of the front door on a regular basis and when we asked her about it she told us that she doesn't want Santa to come in. I thought this was pretty funny how terrified she is, so now I sometimes yell out to my children, "Who wants Santa to come?" and poor Natalie freaks out and runs to the front door to hold her post. I better watch out or I am going to be on Santa's bad list this year!