PLEASE STOP HERE IF YOU HAVE CHILDREN PEERING OVER YOUR BACK.
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This will be the last year for the Santa Clause for Dorothy. I will no longer let the imaginary man take credit for the good gifts that I spend so much time selecting and spending my hard earned money on. Last year Dorothy got only a couple of gifts from Santa, this year she will only get one gift, an outfit from Gymboree, from Santa. Then, when I tell her in January, she won’t be so upset, heck, he didn’t leave her much anyway. THis will pave the way for the Easter Bunny and the Toothfairy to no longer exist. Sad, yes, but it’s time. She asked my mom the other day if Rudolph was real….she knows…I’m just going to confirm it.
