I am focused on quality over quantity like we are supposed to do. I love being Santa and the parients love it when I hide the packages if you can see what it is. Today I saw a razor scooter and let the parients know first , it's a good thing I did the little girl looked out the window when I rang the door bell, after getting the scooter in the garage she proceeded to explain how thankful she was that I did that asking me if I was instructed to do that, she asked for my name and I felt like she was going to call up ups and let them know she was so thankful.
Last year I had a kid run out to the truck and I talked to the mom for a second and proceeded to say, woops wrong house sorry, I'll see you next time, so the kid could hear, while they secretly grabbed the kid put him inside and opened the garage door.
When I was a kid I was skeptical about Santa but when someone told me that Santa travels with the timezones to make all the houses on time and if you stay up at 12 you can see him appear for a split second then he disappears. He travels using Magic. While I no longer believe in Santa I do believe that there is some sorta external force out there weather it be Magic, the gods, or the law of attraction. It's happened to me too many time to not believe in it.