You were the one that woke up your father, Arthur. He slowly got out of bed, rubbing his eyes and seeing you bolt through the homestead.

Soon enough Arthur entered the living room, you were practically bouncing off the walls since it was finally time to open presents.

"Go ahead and tell me what'chu got, bud." Arthur cackled, smiling a little as you immediately ran to the gifts you got from this "Santa" guy.

Arthur simply watched, seeing how excited you were, seeing his own child so happy.