father christmas

When I was child, I usted to believe that “Santa Clauss” bring me the presents that wished in my heart.

Adrian

When i was little i believed in santa claus. I thgougth he would bring us the gifts under the tree and eat the biscuits and the glass of milk because he was hungry. But one christmas evening, i went downstairs to go the toilet and i sawming mother putting the present under the tree and my father eating the cookies. When realized that santa claus didn't exist i was sad and angry at my parens because they lied tome

pénéloppe leprévost

When I was Younger my parents told me that Santa Claus was a man than gave me a lot of gift if I was a good child, I used to believe that but I discovered that it was not a truth when I was 7 years old, then I said to all my cousin the truth, but we never said to our Parents that we knew the truth about Santa Claus

Josuee

My mom always said that Santas Birthday was the same as my brother. Then later in life i figured out there was no santa.

Shannon

when i was younger my brother lided to me alot and told me that santa caluse was runningin the forest and hit a tree and die so thats why santa is not real. I WAS ONLY A KID YOU DONT TELL THAT TO A KID!

J

when I was a child a I used to believe in sant claus but one day I didn�t met in him decause I looked my fathers put the gifts in the tree

eduardo lopez paez

i used 2 belevie .....that santa wuz REAL......can u belevie it?

Rudolf

I used to believe that if I didn't get to sleep on time, Santa wouldn't come. So when Christmas Eve came, this is what had happened:
1. I had stayed up reeeeeeeeeeally late the night before, so I would be tired.
2. I had avoided chocolate later in the evening so I could fall asleep.
3. I had gone to sleep as late as I dared, hoping I would be really tired so I could fall asleep.
So at night, I would start to cry if I didn't fall asleep in a minute....turns out that "Santa" would have come no matter how late I fell asleep...because you would notice my parents practiced staying up two hours after my brother and I went to bed the past week...

Boy, was I desperate for presents.

No Sleep, No Santa

i thoght that that santa claus was real ;_;...

gaby

When I was child my father told me that Santa Clouse would come into my house every year and he could enter my house by the chimney so I must be sleeping in my bedroom.

Carlos Rojas

I used to believe that Santa was real and really went down the chimney and the whole blah blah blah.

Im so glad it's false.

Kitty Lover

I USED TO BELIEVE IN SANTA, REALLY REALLY BELIEVED IN HIM

ANON

Wen I was little, I used to believe that every night before Christmas, Santa Claus came and left me all the gifts that I had asked.

Gabi

I was told since a child that there was a Santa Clause. I never saw him before, then when in 1965 when I was 5 he came to my house and I hid under the bed. It wasn't untill when I sat on his lap that I believed in Santa!

Kevin June

When we were younger, we used to believe in santa claus, and bugeyman!
We also, used to believe,in Peter Pan, and we used to believe, Peter Pan will go to search us

Super Isa & Super Leyre[!!*]

I hate Santa Claws. I always thought he was some fat leprechaun-like demon who came into your house at night on Christmas eve. I always locked my bedroom door or slept with my parents until i found out through an older friend he didnt exist. I still hate Santa Claws.

T. Castanet

I believed in Santa until I was about 10.

Christy

I believed there really was a Santa living in the North Pole until I was 15 (and found out by accident because of snooping in my parents' bedroom for something). All the santas at the mall and department stores were really his elves that he used magic on to make big and had great memory so they could tell the real Santa what we wanted when they magicked back to the North Pole every night.

Anon

When I was 8 years-old I put out cookies and beer for santa claus and the next morning my dad smelt like beer and had cookie crums in his beard

Andrew

when i was a kid my friend mom told us about a man would come if we were bad before christmas.This "Pére fouettard was going to hit me with a wip so i was trying to be a good boy all the time becaused he scared me . but now i remember This beliefe and it make me smile because that was stupid

william