By: Lauren Spagnoletti
At five and a half, my son came to me.
“Santa’s not real, right? It’s just you guys leaving gifts while we’re asleep?”
“Did someone tell you that honey?”
“No,” he replied, “I just thought about it.”
I couldn’t keep up the ruse. I sat him down and explained about the magic of Christmas, and how he could help us create that magic for his little brother. He was on board, excited to be a part of the whole thing.
Five minutes later he came to me again.
“Mommy, does that mean there’s no Easter Bunny or Tooth Fairy either?”