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2004-12-13 Yesterday was Clay's first experience with Santa Claus. We went for a special Christmas ride on an a Real Train and Santa took a few minutes to visit each child. Clay is very lucky to have B around--I'm such a cynical grump that were it all up to me there would probably be no Santa, no heaven, etc., whereas B is very deliberate about wanting to create magic for Clay. It's not that I'm against that stuff, it just doesn't come naturally, probably because my parents never did much of it. � � |