HI,
This is very long so I hope you have time to read. My husband and I both responded so grab a cup of coffee!
Our youngest son is 12 and the last to go through this "revelation" that happened just last year at age 11.
He was in his last year of elementary school when he figured it out. Believe me, they get a lot of prodding from their friends that Santa doesn't exist, even from kids who are still trying to figure it out for themselves and trying to see who still believes like they do but are afraid to show it. Your son is not the only one in his class to still believe. I think Middle School is usually the age when NONE of the kids believe anymore.
For the past few years we have been "lax" with our preparation/buildup for Santa's mystery in order to help him to figure it out on his own. We gradually reduced our involvement of playing Santa's promoter in our house but we didn't "tell" our kids.
Our idea is to let the kids figure it out for themselves by HELPING them come to that decision on their own but positively NOT "telling" them. It is such a letdown to be told. It's like having someone tell you your favorite friend is dead. To kids, Santa dies and they seem to go through a mourning process that frustrates them because no-one seems to understand. And especially if it happens BEFORE Christmas, they have to deal with this "death". Not good.
When asked by our kids "does Santa really exist" we answer "well, what do YOU think"? We stop confirming and demanding that Santa is real so we're not "lying". "If you want Santa to be real then he is to you" is another thing we say. This does not confirm or deny to the kids of his existence. "Santa lives in you if you want him to". "Santa is part of the wonder and mystery of Christmas and he'll live in your heart as he does in mine". The truth is that St. Nicholas WAS a real person who delivered gifts and of course he's long dead but we continue the tradition because it's a nice part of the holiday.
Last year, we didn't know it but we made a lot of noise when putting out our Santa gifts before going to bed and our son heard it, and then heard us talking as we walked by his bedroom door. This was the turning point for him I think. He put two and two together on his own and declared to us that we were Santa. We didn't deny it but told him that he could think what he wanted and we believed in Santa in our hearts the way that all children do.
We try to let our kids mature all on their own. Just yesterday our 18 year old told us he had put his enormous collection of Lego's in a box in the attic for his kids. We had no idea. And all of his favorite stuffed animals and precious "can't live without" childhood memory items have been lovingly tucked into a box in his closet...also by him. Once again, he did this on his own and I'm sure he's planning on sharing these also with his children. There is no need to dispose of these beloved items "for" them. They will put them away when they're ready, just like Santa. All of us mature in our own time.
Back to Santa: When our oldest son no longer believed, we allowed him to fill the stocking of his younger brother AND he helped to buy those little gifts. We went out shopping together and it was a "right of passage" that we continue which helps us to enjoy Santa on a different level. He now gets to play Santa for his brother and he loves it. Now that my youngest no longer believes, I'll take him shopping for the stocking presents for his 18 year old brother and for the stocking items for his father and let him fill it just the same. We continue to put little items into the stockings just because it's fun and adults love to dig through a stocking for small items too. He will now know that his brother has been doing this for him for several years.
When all is said and done, what harm is it causing for your son to continue believing? When your kids come bounding down the stairs in the morning to see what Santa has brought, it is clear that Santa DOES exist, even though it's just in their minds.
Now for the response from my husband to yours!
My wife shared this with me so I just had to add to it. From one "old solider" to a younger one: I retired in '97 after 24 years of faithful service and I thank you for yours right now. We appreciate all you both are doing. Thank you for your service and thank you to your wife for supporting you in that effort.
I feel sad at the thought of no Santa for children because someone declares he is not real. Santa is as real as the father or mother who puts those presents under the tree. Look at the sheer wonder and joy in the child's eye when they see those presents. The real St Nicholas may be gone but his legacy lives on in every parent's heart and every child's mind.
I've even put on the suit and played Santa. Do that just once and you'll see just how real he truly is. It may be the parent (or older siblings) putting the gift under the tree or filling the stockings, but take a look in the mirror when you do it--you'll see that little Santa twinkle in your own eye. When the time comes that your son does find out, you can "initiate" him into the other side of the world of Santa and let him place the gifts out for his younger siblings and help keep the love alive.
You will be "mentoring" him how to do it for your own grandkids. He can still enjoy having Santa in Christmas, he's just more a part of the history and can enjoy playing Santa with you and your wife, while sharing winks and giggles with you as you three help the younger kids to enjoy this beautiful family tradition.
When the time came, this is how we explained it to our boys when they declared that they no longer believed, or when we could tell by our older son's rolling eyes when he was about 12. "It is part of the magic of Christmas. Santa doesn't have to make the trip around the world in one night--he has millions of parent Santas doing the job for him".
Oh, believe me. Santa is as real as we want him to be. Let your kids believe as long as they want. They have to rest of their lives to harden for the real world. Sadly, the world will harden your children's hearts all on it's own. All kids eventually grow up and indicate to their parents when they want the "babying" to stop whether it's through rolling eyes, verbal requests or whatever. These moments are more sad for the parents than you can know right now...until you have an 18 year old and you're looking back, wishing for the playfulness and sillyness of the younger days. You WILL miss these days.
The VA Hoo's