tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1729008319243255768.post671306176788501233..comments2023-12-27T05:21:25.813-05:00Comments on my convertible life: A Letter to SantaConvertible Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02247648457145957062noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1729008319243255768.post-53146043351952510002009-12-24T21:18:42.123-05:002009-12-24T21:18:42.123-05:00What a fantastic letter to Santa. I can't beli...What a fantastic letter to Santa. I can't believe you had the nerve to mail it to Santa. I stuck ours out by the mailbox until nap time then sneaked it back in and stowed it away to keep.<br><br>I guess in regards to Santa Claus, I'm pretty firmly set. I believed (and believed and believed) until my parents finally had to break it to me. I remember clearly when they did, I was upset at first. However upon realizing that I got to help carry on that tradition with my little brother, I just got excited again. "Can I really touch the elf?" was the first question I had. I don't think it really upset me too badly. I'm doing everything I can to convince Linus that Santa is real. Whether he believes is more a question of his personality than my tricks, as my older brother (who experienced all the same traditions as me) never really believed.<br><br>I'm sure whatever you decide will be just right and really in the long term, not really a major deal.<br><br>-Abby@sweetbabboohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15414489876832313768noreply@blogger.com