Last night at church, it was revealed to me that there was a family that was struggling to give their kids a Christmas.
Even though I knew I couldn't do a lot, I knew I could help.
I agree to take one little boy's name and get him some clothes while my friend agree to get him toys.
As we left church, I informed my boys what we were doing.
Colby looked at me and asked, "Mom, doesn't he believe in Santa?... because if so, Santa can bring him everything his parents can't."
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My heart broke.
The harsh reality that I am happy my children don't know.
The harsh reality my mom never let my brothers and I know about, even though we were so poor.
So I replied with, "Wouldn't it make you sad if I could give you anything for Christmas? Wouldn't it make me sad? I don't want him or his parents to be sad."
Santa is a great fantasy when you know you can provide... but he is a slap in the face when you know you can't.
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7 months ago
I think it is great that you can help out.
ReplyDeleteBoth my kids put together boxes and adopt a kid. they also worked at the shelter serving food.
I am better with donating money. :(