Look who’s come to visit. OK, How about a story? Years ago I was at a party, forme. And the children inside are singing, “Here comes Santa Claus, here comesSanta Claus,” which happens to be my favorite song by the way, and I throw openthe doors and standing in front of the doors is this little girl, and her eyes grow tothe size of silver dollars and she reaches up her hands for me to pick her up. And soI pick her up and I carry her in and I spend the day with the children - which Ihave done many, many times, but what I remember special about this day is that atthe end of it, three fathers walk up to me and they said, “Hey Santa, would youmind if we took a picture with you?” and I said, “Well, have we been good thisyear?” and one of them went, “Yeah.” And I realized my children, huh, they nevertruly grow up. And I want you to remember that all the children on the earth areour family and that we’re all children. Be the Santa in you. Merry Christmas.