IJ has been drafting and redrafting her letter to Santa since early September. I may even have seen her scribbling down ideas over the summer. Apart from stating quite clearly that Santa is to bring her absolutely no books, she seems to have everything else on her list. I won’t be whipping out my credit card and buying the lot obviously; she’ll get a sensible amount, but I can’t help wondering if this year will be the last year she writes a letter to Santa.
She no longer believes in the tooth fairy and hasn’t for some time. A friend at school announced that she wasn’t real. When she questioned me I confirmed her friend was right, because I could tell that IJ thought that too. Apparently I am now expected to pay her every time a tooth falls out, which wasn’t an arrangement I was aware of as a child.
But IJ stills believes in Santa although I don’t think it will last much longer. I can tell she has her suspicions and I suspect there will be detailed conversations in the playground over the forthcoming weeks.
I benefited from having a sister eleven years younger than me. So even when I was eighteen I was still putting out my pillow case every Christmas Eve and pretending I thought Santa really had come down the chimney during the night. Even though we didn’t have an open chimney.
I’d like IJ to work it out for herself rather than me sitting her down and breaking the news to her. It came as a shock to me as a rather naïve nine year old when my father shattered the Christmas illusion. Christmas lost a little of its magic after that. So with IJ, I’d like to keep it alive for a little bit longer.
That said, she knows I won’t be spending an absolute fortune on Christmas this year so she is asking Santa for the larger and more expensive presents because, of course, he makes them all in his toy shop which doesn’t cost him anything.
But still, I think it will be sad when she no longer believes. It will feel like she is leaving part of her childhood behind and growing up. But there’s always the Easter bunny so all is not lost. He still visits us. Thankfully not everything is completely made up.
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