I feel so foolish when it comes to the whole believeing in santa thing

I believe in him, a lot, but he never comes to my house.

year after year, I believe in a man in red suit with reindeer, but never actually get a single gift from him

as a kid, I even had the custom speech... santa isn't real, you know that right?

but I turned round and basically ignored it.

sometimes I wonder though why he never comes. it's not like I've been naughty

I don't really believe in christmas miracles, honestly.

one year we had a power outage and the power came on just in time for christmas eve, but that's luck. not a miracle

if I could have a miracle, their would be like a million things I'd ask for