Looking back I cherish the santa years I had as a kid and I will always have those fond memories. The innocence of youth is short lived and I don't understand why people are in such a hurry for their kids to grow up.
I was just talking about this today. Even after I found out Santa wasn’t real, I had a lot of respect for my parents for the lengths they went to to make it real for us. We were on the road almost every Xmas and to this day, I have no idea how they disguised our presents in their little cars and nobody had a clue.