I Told The Truth About Santa And Now I Regret It

It was a breezy and bright December day in Los Angeles. The four of us — me, my husband, my 10-year-old son and my 8-year-old daughter — were driving home pink-cheeked and happy. We’d just spent the afternoon playing in golden leaves that were falling like snow at a local lake. “Is Santa real?” my son asked, out of…

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