Dad's NORAD Santa Reports

FS: of my favorite memories of Christmas was when the boy was young enough to do the NORAD tracking for Santa; he was so excited.

I remember Dad coming into the bedroom I shared with my brother, late on Christmas Eve, to give us the NORAD report on Santa's progress.

I remember the year one of our daughter's friends told her the "truth" about Santa. She was old enough (if one can ever be) that it wasn't too bad. We gave her the "now you get to be Santa, too, for little kids" talk.