Its Christmas Time…

3 Dec

We do all the normal Christmas family things. We put up a Christmas tree and let Reilly help decorate. We put up lights and little things here and there. We fill stockings. We wake up early (sorta?) on Christmas morning and unwrap gifts. We hang around in our jammies for hours. We listen to Christmas music. We do ALL those things.

What we don’t do, is push Santa on the kids. I know a lot of families do the Santa thing, and for them, that’s okay. I don’t want Reilly and Ophelia to grow up thinking that some magical man comes into our house early in the morning on Christmas and leaves us all presents. That’s not how it works. Mommy and daddy (well, mostly mommy this year) spend time trying to pick out the perfect gifts for our girls, frantically wrapping them at the last minute because I forgot, or was too lazy, or didn’t have time before hand, and nicely placing them under the Christmas tree for them to tear into on Christmas morning.

I don’t know where I got the notion to tell my kids that Santa isn’t real. I was told he was…I figured out for myself that he wasn’t one year when I woke up at night, only to hear my parents talking and wrapping presents. I remember being not heart broken, but a little upset. I wasn’t devastated, but I wasn’t exactly happy about my discovery. When I was pregnant with Reilly, I figured I’d do all the normal things that parents normally do…Santa, the Easter bunny, etc. But when she got to the age of understanding Christmas, and being excited about it, I decided against Santa. And the Easter bunny. I decided that I wouldn’t lie to my kids about that. I’ll tell them little white lies all through their lives…like “No, sorry, we can’t go to the store right now. It’s closed” (at noon). “Boys are icky, they have cooties”…ya know, things that they WANT to do, but I really don’t want to do and well…to keep icky boys away from my baby girls until they are 30. But telling my kids that this magic guy brings them presents every year until they figure it out themselves or are told the truth on the play ground? No thanks.

And this isn’t to say that I don’t think that other parents shouldn’t let their kids believe in Santa. It’s okay. It’s a magical belief…it really is. It’s fun! I just don’t think its for my kids and my family.

Plus. Dude, I spent all my valuable time shopping for these presents that my kids are going to love. I should TOTALLY get credit for it. ;)

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