Wednesday, October 12, 2005
Have you ever felt like the Santa thing has got to stop? I don't mean it like that, but I feel like a liar every year. My oldest questioned me about Santa the other day. In my mind I thought he knows, he has to know, he's 11 years old. But never the less, I said of course he's real. What if he doesn't know? He's so smart how could he not. But if I slip up and ruin the last of the childhood mysteries, I am a bad mother. Maybe he's playing along for my sake. I still play along. So maybe that's all it is. I feel like the grinch. Taking away Christmas. How old were your kids when they stopped believing?