Today I’m talking about Easter this morning – and Passover (and trying to figure out why I said Passover lasts 10 days when it lasts 7. I must have looked at the number 10 just as I spoke. So odd.)
Our daughter was 9 when our son Scott was born. Around that time, she learned that all of the magical beings in her life (Santa, Easter Bunny, Tooth Fairy) were not real and she was devastated. Not because these magical creatures turned out false, but because we’d told her they were real.