He Sees You When You're Sleeping

When I was little I always seemed to forget to be good in the fall summer and spring. But winter would roll around and my parents would start reminding me to be good or Santa would leave me coal in my stocking. They would threaten that he was watching and making sure I was being good. I would usually listen because I honestly thought that Santa could see me and would bring me coal in my stocking. I think the whole thing is kind of creepy now… like some old guy in a red suit seeing you when your sleeping? Weird…