Santa was a key part of your childhood. Your father used him as a way to keep you out if trouble and you saw it as a way to get more presents.

You were growing up, just turning 5, and your curiosity was getting the better of you. You were asking your dad, Rudy, questions about everything. How this works, how that works, if this is real, etc.

“Is Santa real?” You asked curiously.

“Sorry, mi sol, Santa’s just a way to get you to be good for me.” Your father replied, trying to let you down as gently as he could.