Santa

Konner knows the REAL meaning of Christmas.

A month or so ago, before bed, I told him that Santa wasn't real.

Of course, he didn't believe me.

Then I went into the whole "mermaids aren't real," "Peter Pan isn't real," etc, etc.

I told him that Dan and myself bought him the presents.

He believed me for a few days, then it was right back to he is real.

His behavior hasn't been the best lately and I have told him that if he doesn't straighten it up I will take his presents back to the store.

Well.. the other day Santa came to school and he gets home and says,

"Mom!! Santa is real. I saw him today at school and his beard wasn't cotton balls. The beard was real. If I would have pulled on it it would have hurt him."

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

 ''wasn't cotton balls''

HAHAHA!!

Oh that boy!!