As a physician, I’ve often witnessed the fleeting nature of childhood. Just recently, while observing my children lazily lounging on the couch, it struck me: they are growing up so fast. My youngest, still blissfully innocent, is likely in his final year of believing in Santa Claus.
At this age, there’s a pure, unwavering faith in all things magical. Every morning, he races out of bed to find his Elf on the Shelf, convinced of its reality. He even presented me with a heartfelt letter to Santa, meticulously crafted and decorated with stickers and glitter. Yet, amidst my busy schedule of holiday planning, I had overlooked this precious belief.
It’s a common plight for parents of the last child. As we reach this stage, we tend to grow a bit weary of the holiday traditions we once cherished. We’ve already celebrated countless “firsts,” from magical Christmas mornings to decorating cookies and visiting Santa. By the time the youngest arrives, our enthusiasm often wanes.
For my youngest, holiday shopping has become a matter of convenience—“Here’s my Amazon login.” Christmas pajamas? They’re buried somewhere in the chaos. And a trip to see Santa? I could just edit a photo instead. The magic that once enveloped the holiday season has been replaced by practicality.
Then, during our morning commute, my youngest said something that jolted me. With a serious expression, he confessed, “I believe in Santa, but I’m not so sure about the reindeer anymore, because flying seems a bit far-fetched.” My heart sank. This felt like the beginning of the end of his belief.
To my surprise, his older brother chimed in, “Of course they can fly! Santa gives them magic reindeer food.” Relief washed over me as my youngest responded with his trademark optimism, “Oh yeah, you’re probably right!”
So, while the holiday season may feel overwhelming at times, I’ve decided to embrace it as an opportunity to create one last enchanting Christmas for my youngest. I’m determined to dig out that box of Christmas pajamas, craft a countdown chain, and bake cookies for Santa. I want to fill our home with tales of magical reindeer and elves working tirelessly to spread joy.
A year from now, my youngest may have outgrown his belief, but for now, we will revel in the magic of the season.
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In summary, while the magic of Santa may be fading, it’s vital to create lasting memories and embrace the wonder of childhood.