Marcy was six-years old when she announced to the family that Santa Claus wasn’t real. We were sitting at the supper table, preparing to eat.
Without thinking, Mom responded, “Jus’ like the Easter Bunny.”
Suddenly Marcy’s face drooped as her look of confidence shifted to shock. Her mouth hung open and tears welled-up in her eyes.
Then Deirdre replied, “Mom, I don’t think she knew that.”
Without warning, both Marcy and Mom started crying, each for slightly different reasons.