Too many presents?

Snuggling in bed with Jack is always a blessing and I just love it. But this morning, as he was laying on me under the covers, he turned to me and had this conversation.

Jack: Will Santa come down our chimney?

Me: Yes, the night before Christmas morning.

Jack: Why?

Me: To bring presents.

Jack: We don't need presents, we have enough presents under the tree. Santa can come down the chimney and bring presents to Daddy.

Me: To Daddy? Does Daddy need presents.

Jack: Yes, Daddy needs wrapped presents.