Smile!! :D: Day 8

I remember waking up on Christmas eve. I walked out hoping to see a big fat dude outside putting gifts into my stockings. I went out but saw nothing but my grandmother putting gifts and cookies in. I told them in the morning and she said that she was only looking if Ssnta already came. I believed her.

It was only until I was 11 when I realized that Santa wasn't really real when my mom told me. I wasn't disappointed, neither was my brother. Frankly, we just wanted to know the truth. We still got gifts on Christmas eve but at least now we know that were supposed to celebrate Christmas for God and just because we get gifts.

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