In the spirit of the holidays I thought I would share a flashback about Christmas.
*Caution: This flashback is shares the 'truth' about Santa.
It was the day after Christmas and I was 8 years old. I was sitting on my mom's bed and I asked "Mom, just tell me the truth... is Santa real? Just tell me the truth."
And my mom said "Okay, he is not real."
Me: "What! What about the presents?"
Mom: "I put them there."
Me: "The cookies? The letter? The carrot for Rudolph?"
Mom: "Me, Me, and Me"
Me: At this point I am crying and I wail "You were supposed to lie! You were supposed to tell me he is real!"
I remember at this age I knew the truth, but I still wanted to believe in the magic of Santa! And my mom just told me the truth.
Oh how sad. I would have lied. Lol. Of course when Jessie was 14 I was like HELLO DO YOU STILL BELIEVE??? She was like No, but you do a Great job of lying and pretending.
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