rebecca100
Almost Self-Reliant
Reading the posts about Christmas has got me in the Christmas mood, so i just have to tell you my favorite Christmas story.
Well, my dh refuses to tell the kids that there is a Santa. He still will not say there is a Santa. Well my oldest was in kindergarten and he got to sit in Santa's lap. that's what got it started. He asked if Santa was real and my dh told him no that Santa was not real and parents actually buy presents. My ds refused to believe him. he said Santa WAS REAL AND HE MET HIM AND HE WAS BRINGING HIM AN X-BOX AND SOME TOYS! Well Christmas came and my dh was not going to put from Santa on anything(he said to do so would be lying-yes he had issues with Santa as a child and was devistated when he found out the truth) and that he would not do that to his child. So Christmas morning finally came. David-5- and Jessica-4 were excited to open their presents. David who could read a little by then looked excitedly for the words "from Santa" on every present- he was determined to prove to his dad that Santa was real. Of course it was not on any of the presents. He left his presents and cried his heart out because Santa didn't leave him anything-just us and it broke his heart. Well, by then, of course his dad realized how important it really was to him to get something from Santa. Well he went to his grandmas that morning for Christmas there. We dropped them off and headed to town. Of course the stores were closed. We had to drive over 60 miles to the nearest big town that had stores open on Christmas. There my Dh bought David and Jessica all new toys and different wrapping paper. Of course we couldn't afford an X-box game console which is what David REALLY wanted. We got him a game thingy that pugged into the tv instead. We went back home and wrapped there new gifts-all of which were from you-know-who Santa of course! Well we hid them in the shed outside with a note from Santa.
Santa wrote:
Dear David and Jessica
I had to leave your presents out in the shed because your mommy and daddy locked the doors last night and you don't have a chimney. I hope you find them in time for Christmas.
Love,
Santa
P.S.
David I got you an X-box, but Rudolf stepped on it it! He is so clumsy! So I had to get you a different game instead. I hope you like it.
They both still remember when Santa left their presents in the shed. They were both excited that Santa came after all. Part of the Magic of Christmas for a child. Of course my dh still tells them there is no Santa and David still says that there is. Although he is nine now and I think starting to come around.
Well, my dh refuses to tell the kids that there is a Santa. He still will not say there is a Santa. Well my oldest was in kindergarten and he got to sit in Santa's lap. that's what got it started. He asked if Santa was real and my dh told him no that Santa was not real and parents actually buy presents. My ds refused to believe him. he said Santa WAS REAL AND HE MET HIM AND HE WAS BRINGING HIM AN X-BOX AND SOME TOYS! Well Christmas came and my dh was not going to put from Santa on anything(he said to do so would be lying-yes he had issues with Santa as a child and was devistated when he found out the truth) and that he would not do that to his child. So Christmas morning finally came. David-5- and Jessica-4 were excited to open their presents. David who could read a little by then looked excitedly for the words "from Santa" on every present- he was determined to prove to his dad that Santa was real. Of course it was not on any of the presents. He left his presents and cried his heart out because Santa didn't leave him anything-just us and it broke his heart. Well, by then, of course his dad realized how important it really was to him to get something from Santa. Well he went to his grandmas that morning for Christmas there. We dropped them off and headed to town. Of course the stores were closed. We had to drive over 60 miles to the nearest big town that had stores open on Christmas. There my Dh bought David and Jessica all new toys and different wrapping paper. Of course we couldn't afford an X-box game console which is what David REALLY wanted. We got him a game thingy that pugged into the tv instead. We went back home and wrapped there new gifts-all of which were from you-know-who Santa of course! Well we hid them in the shed outside with a note from Santa.
Santa wrote:
Dear David and Jessica
I had to leave your presents out in the shed because your mommy and daddy locked the doors last night and you don't have a chimney. I hope you find them in time for Christmas.
Love,
Santa
P.S.
David I got you an X-box, but Rudolf stepped on it it! He is so clumsy! So I had to get you a different game instead. I hope you like it.
They both still remember when Santa left their presents in the shed. They were both excited that Santa came after all. Part of the Magic of Christmas for a child. Of course my dh still tells them there is no Santa and David still says that there is. Although he is nine now and I think starting to come around.