M: "Michelle says she will tell Santa who is naughty and he'll bring them a sack of potatoes for Christmas. C'mere, I'll show you who is getting a sack of potatoes." (pointing out kids in his class picture) Steven, Michael, Ryan, TP, the other Michael ... they're all getting a sack of potatoes for Christmas. Michelle says."
Me: "Michelle doesn't actually have that kind of sway with Santa. If I remember my Santa myth, from years and years of watching Christmas specials, I think Santa makes that decision with maybe a little help from each kid's parents. But not Michelle."
M: "Yeah, totally ... Santa, parents and Georgina decide who gets a sack of potatoes."
Me: "Georgina? You mean Georgia? Josie's mommy?"
M: "Nah, Georgina, Ryan's sister."
Me: "Ryan has a sister? I didn't know that."
M: "Yeah, Ryan got out of his mommy's tummy, but Georgina couldn't get out and she died and now she's a star in the sky and she watches us ... wait a minute (starting to laugh) ... are you crying?!?"
Me: "I am. That's incredibly sad. To lose a child is the saddest thing that can happen."
M: "Nah, it's totally not. People die and they become beautiful stars and they're really happy."
That's incredibly beautiful that he simply believe that to be so. It's that kind of mindset that makes me wish I was 4 again.
ReplyDeletePS: risky using the words "Santa" and "Myth" in the conversation. ;)