What age were you?

Actually, I was about 3-4. My mom woke me up one Christmas morning to see "Santa" putting presents under the tree. I ran up to him and he held me on his knee and was talking to me, and all of a sudden I told him "You have the same glasses as my daddy" He just stared at my mom and looked back and me and told me that him and my dad must shop at the same place. Then I said "You also have the same ring as my daddy" He just laughed and said that him and my dad went to the same school. I didn't believe him because I knew my dad's eyes, and his eyes kinda started to water so I just left it alone. I remember his eyes still. I wasn't exactly positive, because I was young and still wanted to believe everything, but I didn't understand how someone else could have had the same eyes as my dad.

no Santa?!:confused: but the Easter bunny's real right?! :P I think I was about 7 when I saw my grandpa eating Santa's cookies so I started to ask. what ever you decide to do best of luck, and happy holidays every one!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

i was sevenish i think... there wasn't like one event where i said 'Ooooh!' there were plenty of clues... wrapping paper... presents in mom's room that were already tagged from santa... every christmas eve night we went for a drive looking at all the christmas lights in seattle. we'd usually swing back to my gramma's block a few times but we were never allowed to go in untill the porch light came on- that meant santa had come! plus that was usually around 8 or 9 and according to legend, santa comes at midnight! i didn't really care much, but i thought i was one up on my big sis cuz she still believed! :D

I was about 6 or 7....we had three bank robber looking plastic faced santa clauses that came to my grandmothers house....I'd never been so afraid of Santa in my life.:O

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Originally Posted by JBallPython

I was about 6 or 7....we had three bank robber looking plastic faced santa clauses that came to my grandmothers house....I'd never been so afraid of Santa in my life.:O

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lmao! one year my uncle came in as santa and my lil brother, mikey would not go anywhere near him! it was so hilarious! i think he was 3 at the time... santa pulled a train set outta his bag that mikey had been begging for, so mikey crept up to santa, snatched the toy and ran! haha!

omg thats hilarious:rofl::rofl::rofl::8::8::8:

I seriously cannot remember how young I was...but it was pretty young. I didn't mind one bit, cause I'd never fully believed in it all anyway. I even helped wrap presents as a kid (not my own of course).
But, the fun and spirit lasted years upon years because my younger brother (moderately mentally retarded) NEVER stopped believing...even if you tried to tell him! :) I think he may have finally stopped when he was about 20. But it was really cute, seeing him get so excited over Easter and Christmas. The only thing I didn't like was that he would wake me up around 4am to go lay out on the couch waiting for our parents.

me and my sister who is 4 years younger then me found out the same time we went looking around the house and found the toys and my parents cought us and told us they were for other members of the family but when the day came and we opened our gifts and found the toys we saw in the hideing spot we knew

I must have been real young. I don't remember ever believing. Have always hated santa and clowns. I don't trust anyone till this day if I can't see their face. The people in costume at theme parks best stay away!!:groinkick

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Originally Posted by joepythons

The other day Kristy and i were talking about whenever Tailor finds out Santa is really us she is going to be crushed :(.So i wonder when did you find out the truth about Santa :).If you could also tell how you found out.I will set up a poll so its easier to see the ages we all found out :D.I was age 7 when i busted my mom :D.Thank you

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I was 6 the youngest of 8 kids. So I over heard one of my brothers and sister talking about helping mom and dad put the stuff under the tree. I then weant and asked my dad if santa was real. He said John, Do you really think there is a giant rabbit hoping around from house to house? I guess he killed 2 birds with one stone LOL!!