The day I farewelled my little boy
Struggling to know how to tell your ‘not-so-little-one’ the truth about Santa? This is how I managed it last year…..
A lump formed in my throat as I handed him the letter. I watched as he took it outside and sat down to read it in the garden. A tear rolled down my cheek. This was the end of something special.
You have asked a really good question – “Is Santa real?”
I know that you want to know the answer, so I have given it some careful thought to know just what to say.
The answer is yes — and no.
There is no one, single Santa.
Dad and I fill your stocking and choose and wrap the presents under the tree — just as our parents did for us, their parents did for them, and you will do for your kids one day.
This could never make any of us Santa though…
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