This is what my little one looks like at bedtime. He likes to build legos while I read from 8:30-9:00 each school night. I tucked him in as normal, but he later asked me to lay with him to help him go to sleep. When I did around 10:00, he decided to let me know that "I wanted to tell you that I no longer believe in Santa Claus or the Easter Bunny." It caught me a bit off guard, but was so sweet to talk to him about it. I talked about wanting to share the magic of the season and he understood. He said that he believed 100% two years ago but each month since had decreased in his % of belief. Also, said things like "It's physics Mom. Santa would have to have a HUGE sleigh to carry all those presents. And, I just learned in science that there is no way for human life to sustain itself in the North Pole." It was a good conversation. Andrew ended by saying that "We don't need to tell William. But, maybe we need to tell him when he is 15. And, you can still give me presents from Santa. I don't mind."
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