He can't get to every house on the planet between midnight and 4am Christmas day??
Might wanna tell them the gifts are from hard working parents, family, and freinds and not a fairy tale, bearded man on flying horses.
It's eight tiny reindeer. My God, what kind of an impoverished childhood did you have?
lol
Well, I wasn't burdend with the imaginary birth of Christ, nor riddled with debt trying drink and buy gifts under complusion.
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He can't get to every house on the planet between midnight and 4am Christmas day??
Might wanna tell them the gifts are from hard working parents, family, and freinds and not a fairy tale, bearded man on flying horses.
Hey!
I'm the life of the party!! :awe:
two hotties, a gallon of vodka and, a bag of money does count as a party.
LOL!Two consoles, a can of Monster and, a bag of Doritos doesn't count as a party.
This but I don't think Rob and I have the same reasons.Might wanna tell them the gifts are from hard working parents, family, and freinds and not a fairy tale, bearded man on flying horses.
People are still stung that Santa isnt' real! Lol adults!
He had been the recipient of several "Christmas miracles." One was the "coolest space Lego out there," the working monorail, which he was convinced was too expensive for his parents to give him.
I'd never tell my kids there's no Santa. Santa stops existing when they say he doesn't exist. Santa is the last bit of magic on this shitty planet, and you have to be a real fuckhole to deprive your kids of that.
Exactly, Santa is just harmless fun for the little ones. I remember as a little kid looking out the window for Santa's slay. It was magical and as a parent and grand parent I encourage the little ones to believe.
They grow out of it soon enough.
His..."slay?" 😱
His..."slay?" 😱
I'd never tell my kids there's no Santa. Santa stops existing when they say he doesn't exist. Santa is the last bit of magic on this shitty planet, and you have to be a real fuckhole to deprive your kids of that.
No, I'd rather tell my kids the truth from the jump so they won't even have to be worried about believing in Santa or this Christmans falsehood crap.
I'm depriving my kids of lies and falsehood. Good enough for me. You're a crappy parent if you need your kids to believe in some bearded sky-fairy and not you.