Ms. Claus here LOL
PS I believed until I was 11 (really I remember always being so damn disappointed every Chritmas morning as a JW)LOL My sister (the evil one) decided she would tell me on Christmas eve I was shattered. I cried all night and then I got her I ignored her and continued to believe. Despite many faults my parents were THE BEST Santa's ever, they never let me find the gifts. THey always used different paper the expensive shiny stuff with bows and ribbons and such and even wrote different and of course ate the cookies and milk. YEA MOM AND DAD