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That's pretty much how my parents raised me. I never really believed in Santa for example because I didn't understand how a large man wearing a bright red suit wouldn't get caught breaking into people's houses.
My sister was getting on my neves when she was like five so I told her our Mom was the one putting money under her pillow, not the tooth fairy. She looked totally confused by this but then preceded to tell me it was okay because she had money lol.
Ha, I remember I told my mom once something about wishing for a little more money for my teeth. The next day I get like, a dollar or something I ran upstairs all excited, and my mom was all "Is that enough for you?" That's when I figured it out
AMEN to that! Specially with Christmas being commercialized. I honestly despise Christmas because of that. (Though I love Halloween. I can really take my creative side for a spin, and whats more fun than playing dress-up?)