christbewithyou, that is so sweet about how your dad loved to give gifts to your mom :)
harper, my parents never pushed either way on santa. i don't remember how or why, i just never believed in santa. and my parents always said it was because they chose not to have us believe in santa. but i don't remember being told "there is no santa". i DO remember having presents under the tree marked "from santa" but it was always a game. my dad would wink and say, "i don't know what's in there. it's not from me. it's from santa." and we would say, "daaaaaddy......" and sigh. lol. i remember my friends believing in santa and just never saying anything about it. somehow, my parents just didn't make an issue out of it. it was like, a non-issue, issue.
i do remember the presents were always under the tree well in advance. maybe that helped. gift-wrapping night was a big ordeal at my house. momma went into her room and wrapped away, she'd crack the door and slide a present through. we'd all tackle it to see who it was for. then run down the hallway, through the dining/kitchen and into the living room where we'd place it under the tree. (and as we got older we began to pretend it wasn't a big deal and just kinda sneak glances at the ones with our names, wondering if it was just something we'd picked out for ourselves or if we were going to get a surprise!)
so, somehow, i never believed in santa, but i was never told "santa is evil. we do not speak of santa. we only speak of jesus." lol. and my parents were never over-spiritual either. and my dad was a pastor. you'd think we would've sat around and read the christmas story and made a big deal about "happy birthday jesus". but my parents LIVED jesus to us. they didn't have to make a big deal on certain days to make up for where they lacked the rest of the time.
i have had a hard time playing santa with my dss. it's just so different from the way i was raised. i really think it feeds greed...... ever since last christmas though he has questioned santa. repeatedly. i know he KNOWS santa is not real. but he doesnt' WANT to know. he lives with us now finally and he's 8 so i think we're done playing santa. we felt obligated to keep it up so as to not hack off his mom if we ruined it for her if she liked playing santa.
last year, because he was with us on christmas eve and christmas morning and then would be going with his mom for awhile, we let most of the gifts be from us and gave him the option of opening them over several days so he could play with them longer before leaving. so on christmas morning there was just a couple things from santa and a stocking.
this year i think we'll open them all on christmas morning, but i plan to start wrapping soon and putting things under the tree. to me, that's the fun of christmas. shaking the boxes and waiting and waiting to see what's inside. LOL i don't think we'll put santa's name anywhere. he's 8 years old and i don't want him to get picked on if he keeps insisting santa is real.
"But I am like a green olive tree in the house of God; I trust in the mercy of God forever and ever." Psalm 52:8