Reason To Believe

Timmy still believes in Santa as evidence by the letter he wrote him tonight. It was so adorable how secretive he was, as if he was comprising a love letter to Hannah Montana. (I know, his taste leaves something to be desired but I still have time to steer him towards a less annoying tween celebrity). He was out in the garage for at least 15 minutes and only came to me when he needed help figuring out the how the self adhesive envelopes work and where to place the stamp. I'm just thankful that Christmas still holds a sense of wonder for him as it will never be quite the same as the years pass by. I just hope addressing the letter to The North Pole is enough information for the post office to locate Santa's exact whereabouts.