Dear Santa, I see you. Stopping at three grocery stores to get everything you need. Price-checking for the last-minute gift your child mentioned once and fully expects to see under the tree. Hiding bags in the trunk. Sneaking packages inside. Wrapping after bedtime with one eye on the baby monitor. Staying up too late so the mornings feel magical. Buying the batteries, assembling the doll houses and hot wheels tracks, and making sure everything works before dawn. Keeping track of school parties, teacher gifts, spirit days, and holiday concerts. Making hot chocolate taste special. Answering big questions with gentle magic. Creating traditions they’ll remember forever… even if they don’t know it yet. Doing it all quietly, without credit, powered by love (and coffee). You are the real Santa. And you are doing an incredible job. 🤍🎄