I’m sure I said something similar to this as a kid:
In fact, as a kid, Christmas left me with more questions than anything else. Looking back on it now, I adore it’s innocent, silly magic, the inherent wonder that comes with the whole season, and the basic premise of Santa Claus, the North Pole, elves building toys for probably slave-like wages, and reindeer and shit, but I remember as a kid… not so much thinking that it was bullshit, but being confused by the holes in the story, the things that just blatantly didn’t make sense or jive with, you know, reality and what have you.
Sometimes it was just semantics and logistical things that perplexed me, but sometimes it tended more towards the philosophical…
Oh well. Hope you had a great one!