Today, I want to share a short piece of my life. I was running in the forest, trying to convince my 6 years old boy to become a running warrior :) Then, he suggested:
"- let's play to Santa Claus. I'll do a reindeer, and you'll be Santa. Dad, what makes the sleigh fly?".
"- Magic" I replied, followed by these terrible words: "- Do you think that Santa Claus really exists?". His face turns to white:
"- For real? No, you're kidding dad".
"- No, son. He really does not exist".
"- What about the presents? Where are they coming from?"
"- Family does".
I was annoyed for revealing the terrible truth without asking the green light to the family council (my wife & I). But I wanted deeply inside of me to prevent my son from a total disgrace in front of his school mates: "look at this baby, he's still believing in Santa Claus".
I promise I will try to write more often posts on this blog. We are expecting a new boy soon, so I will do my best between family, job, training and blog!
