‘Daddy, there’s something I want to ask you,’ said Sasha, my five-year-old daughter, as she was eating her supper.
‘Yes darling?’
‘Is Father Christmas real?’
This is a question that every parent will be asked sooner or later and my friends are divided about how you should respond. Children will eventually learn that the universe is a disenchanted place — no fairies, no flying carpets and no Santa Claus.
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