Sundays Are For Sebastian #202

Sebastian is my nine-year old and he says some of the funniest things–we have no idea where he gets his material since his mother and I are rather boring, serious people.

I know it was inevitable, but it seems clear that our nine-year old Sebastian no longer believes in Santa Claus. I do not know that for sure since I can’t really ask him directly, but this year the talk about jolly old Saint Nick has not been scarce, it has been non-existent.

So as I lament the erosion of yet another aspect of his childhood, I leave you with a picture of his Christmas list from last year, when he still appeared to believe….

About the drunken cyclist

I have been an occasional cycling tour guide in Europe for the past 20 years, visiting most of the wine regions of France. Through this "job" I developed a love for wine and the stories that often accompany the pulling of a cork. I live in Houston with my lovely wife and two wonderful sons.
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2 Responses to Sundays Are For Sebastian #202

  1. How sweet… yes it’s a bittersweet Christmas when they no longer believe.


  2. dwdirwin says:

    That’s precious-love it! Hey, and he got the first item on his list- a year later. 😉


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