Every year, I wrote 'magic carpet' on my Christmas wish list. Only that. My mom would tell me she didn't think Santa could do that because he would run out of magic. I would reply, "Mommy, magic doesn't work that way." One year, I got the carpet. It was beautiful – deep blue and green with tassels. I couldn't make it fly, but I adored it anyways.
A childhood belief about father christmas
others believed things like this
- i used to think that my sister was a genie and flew a magic carpet at nightAnon
- My Sister Used To Believe She Could Fly By Driniking Water From A Magic Forton. I Told She Couldn't.— Zoe
- When I was a child I used to believe in the magic— Mohammed Samoan
- I used to believe that mall directories were magic because they always knew where you were.— eric
- when i was 6 i used to believe that birds were magical creatures and used magic to fly— Serriu
- I used to believe airplanes were powered by magic carpets.— Anonymous