Name: VIPPER 2012-12-26 1:14
When I was a kid, I was amazed by how Santa was able to leave our presents below the tree, even though we didn't have a chimney. Year after year, I would try to see Santa but as soon as I looked away into the night lit by fireworks, the presents would be there an instant later.
This obsession soon faded, and mom eventually told me she was Santa.
This Christmas' Eve, I was casually talking to mom and my sister, praising mom for being so swift in delivering the presents, myself being unable to spot her.
I found out that she was working alongside my sister (who was eight at the time) for my sake, seeing as dad died a few years earlier, and they didn't want me to lose my faith in magic after what happened to my father. My sister would grab my attention as she pointed out to the skies, trying to spot Santa in the sky, as mom delivered the presents underneath the Christmas tree.
I love my family.
This obsession soon faded, and mom eventually told me she was Santa.
This Christmas' Eve, I was casually talking to mom and my sister, praising mom for being so swift in delivering the presents, myself being unable to spot her.
I found out that she was working alongside my sister (who was eight at the time) for my sake, seeing as dad died a few years earlier, and they didn't want me to lose my faith in magic after what happened to my father. My sister would grab my attention as she pointed out to the skies, trying to spot Santa in the sky, as mom delivered the presents underneath the Christmas tree.
I love my family.