A very Merry Christmas indeed. Miles had been asking so many questions about the reality of Santa that year and really voicing his logical doubts... he'd say, "Flying riendeer?" and "Just tell me the truth: is Santa real?" I just avoided it in one way or another trying to hold out for one more year of magic. Then we came clean to him after Santa came and delivered gifts and goodies one last time. He totally took it in stride. There was no way he was going to last much longer. Sad. But life goes on and Christmas is still merry and bright.
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