We are having Christmas issues at our house. First of all my children seem to think that it’s somehow legitimate to ask what their gifts are. Facing a wrapped gift, they can’t stop themselves from begging to be told what’s inside just one gift. I tried to explain the problems with that picture to my five-year-old, and his response was, “I can’t help it–I’m a curious man.” Apparently they grow up even quicker than I thought.
He also, all of a sudden, doesn’t believe in Santa Claus. Evidently a third-grader at his school–a boy he doesn’t even know–told him that there is no Santa Claus, that he’s caught his own parents on film for the past several years, stuffing his stocking. So Santa is now a myth in my son’s mind, and so far, there’s been no convincing him otherwise. Even my seven-year-old believes and keeps telling him that if he doesn’t stop with the Santa-bashing (and blatant disbelief), he’s not going to get any gifts. So his investigative plan is to check his stocking Christmas morning. If he received any gifts (ostensibly from Santa), he’ll know there is no Santa. But if he doesn’t get any gifts, he’ll know there is. Interesting, isn’t it? I’m not exactly sure how this is all going to play out.



