I used to believe Santa stopped his sleigh on the roof, and then came through the sliding door (2nd level) that we left open for him because we didn't have a chimney. Then when I was six, some of my mates and I were talking in class and one of them said that Santa didn't exist. Straight away everything clicked. I never told my parents, realising that they had as much fun pretending to believe in Santa as I did. I'm now 18 and although my older sister has admitted to being a non-believer, my parents and I have a silent agreement to keep him going... At least until I move out for good.
Anyway, the older I get the more I want to believe...
A childhood belief about father christmas
others believed things like this
- Until i was 8, I believed that, If you didn't have a chimney, Santa Clause would come in through the toilet.— Maya
- I used to believe that santa had a spare key to our house because we had no chimney.— Karl Andrade (Bombay, India)
- I used to believe that at Christmas if your house never had a chimney then santa came through your letter box— Rhys James
- My parents told me that Jesus visited Santa Claus when he was dead for three days. — Rick Hamell
- I used to believe that Santa Ana winds actually came from the city of Santa Ana, CA— Fishfood
- i used to believe that a elf familly lived on my window, long after a new my parents were Santa Claus— anna