Today is my lovely daughters birthday.. she just turned NINE!!! NINE!. Holy cow....I am pretty sure this will be the last year for Santa.. I just can't beleive that shes gone this long without someone ruining it for her, and that she'll go another year. She has already discovered that the Easter bunny isnt real (only because her dad was too broke to do a whole Easter celebration, so instead he chose to tell her its all fake). I've given him basically threats of death if he ruins Christmas for her...
Either way.. Im sad that this will be the end of that magical stage for her...
How old were you when you learned Santa wasn't real?
Re: I think this is my last Santa year for a while...
I was about that age too. I was in 4th grade. I think it's still a great tradition to do though. My ex's mother STILL had special gifts from Santa as they got older. I think it's more about believing in the spirit of Christmas than some man coming into your house to leave you presents. I plan to do that kind of thing with my child.
Sidenote: I do think it's ridiculous when parents still tell their kids after the fact that every other kid knows and it's obvious that there is a real Santa. DH's youngest daughter who is 12 now was still believing in him. It's like really people...stop trying to prevent her from crying over something that isn't that big of a deal. It's like they try to protect her from the truth. I was shushed by his oldest when something was said about storks bringing babies in front of the youngest and I was all yo, seriously???????? I will never tell my kid that. I mean come on, she is 12, she has most likely had that sex ed part of school that tells them about reproduction. Jeez.
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I can clearly remember asking my mom why Santa had the same handwriting as her, and why he used the same wrapping paper as she did. Her response was that he didn't have time to wrap and make the tags so he drops the presents off and she does it for him.
I want my kid(s) to believe, so I will be using different wrapping paper and probably making elaborate tags for the gifts brought from Santa.
My ex's mom used Santa paper. So any wrapping paper that had Santa Claus on it was from him. I think that's a cute idea.
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I think I was 9(ish). My mom made me her special "elf" and I got to help wrap the gifts for my siblings. I always thought that was a blast.
My niece was also 9 when she figured it out. She called me up to her room about a week before Christmas and said she needed to talk to me. I figured it was going to be a boy chat or something, lol. She proceeds to say, "Aunt Monica, is Santa Claus real, because I am just not so sure". I pretty much went running from the room yelling that I was going to get her mom!!! (I was not about to have the Santa discussion with her since my SIL and I had just talked about how glad we were to get one more year out of her believing.)
So I busted butt down the stairs and whispered to SIL what was going on. We both went back upstairs and had the chat, but let my niece do most of the talking. SIL then had to threaten her to not tell her little brothers about this, and if she did, there would be absolutely no gifts for her. She's done great for the 2 years since then :0) She even makes a big deal to talk about how magical Santa is when her brothers talk about it and really loves to "play along".
I found out at 6, but what my parents told me was that santa helps the parents bring the gifts to the kids. So in a way I still believed.
I found out Santa wasn't real in the 2nd grade. I went to a Private Catholic school so one day in class we were all told to write a letter to Santa that included the 3 things we wanted most from Santa.
A few hours later into the day I went to my teacher's desk to ask if I could go to the bathroom. Well one her desk she was stuffing everyone's letters in to envelopes labeled to our parents. At first I just kind of shrugged it off thinking maybe she was going to have our parents send them to Santa. Well I went home that night and insisted on being there when my parents opened the letter.
It all kind of went down hill from there. I don't remember being too terribly upset, but I do remember my brother(5 years older) being glad he didn't have to pretend anymore. He knew for about 2 or 3 years at that point but would still "stay up"(we always accidentally fell asleep) with me on the couch and wait for Santa each year.
My parents also took advantage of that situation as a good time to go ahead and tell me everything else was just s story too. However knowing it was all fake didn't change the way we celebrated holidays, it just changed how my parents prepared for them. Basically they didn't have to wrap presents or hide eggs/fill baskets at 3 am anymore. Haha.
One year though I think when I was 13yrs old I guess my mom gave up trying to hide the presents that well and she had them all stacked up against the walls in the garage with see through target bags, lol. But I tried my best not to look at them, I love surprises
I don't really remember a specific time.
But I don't think that Santa ever has to be "over." Santa still brings my sisters and me presents at my mom's house. My mom has always maintained that Santa does in fact, exist, and that he brings gifts to us.
What I do think is funny, is that she only does a stocking now for my little sister. The first year my older sister and I had kids, we received a bag of goodies instead of a stocking with a letter from the "Head Elf," Bernard (yes, like from Tim Allen's The Santa Clause). He explained that once you have your own kids, Santa doesn't stuff a stocking for you anymore.
There's no santa?!!