The moment you realise that random blokes breaking in to your house whilst you're sleeping really is a bit iffy.
And sitting on your primary school head teacher's lap!
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The moment you realise that random blokes breaking in to your house whilst you're sleeping really is a bit iffy.
I am trying to remember what xmas it was. 99% sure is was 7th May 1982/3 they were killed, I deffo know it was the right date but not sure on year. It was the xmas before that, that my brother told me. In all honesty, I don't recall being overly upset or even grieving. Lots of things happened that night and it was just very busy with people coming and going, me being taken to my brothers and sister dads house. (bro and sis had different dad to me)Christ, that was an awful year for you
Then she can ask them if they believe in a God, if they do she can ridicule them too. Rather my kids believe in Santa than a God to be honest. I do like the "we buy the presents and santa delivers them", might use that with my eldest when the time is right.I've only just told my 35 year old that I still look out of the window after midnight and have a little smile.
I think the Santa story is nice as long as you let your kids know that you buy the presents and Santa brings them.
I have got a niece though who is about to start High School (11 years old) and she still believes in the Elf on a Shelf nonsense and Santa, she'll end up getting bullied.
I do like the "we buy the presents and santa delivers them", might use that with my eldest when the time is right.
People believe in God, so why not!Mid 40s and still a believer. You never know in this crazy mad world.
My 10 and 4 year olds still believe in Santa, probably until the 10 year old goes to high school next year.