Dad, Santa Isn’t Real!
Please recall my previous post titled “I’m About To Break My Children’s Hearts.” This one is a 3-part post. Part One Today, Joy, my sister-in-law, and I had a brunch “play date.” This is the time she and I meet up for family support talks, share recipes, and have fun. I was in the kitchen making us my new formula toast sandwich when Agbenu charged in from the game room crying and said: “Dad, Santa isn’t real! Why did you…