"Daddy, Is there such thing as Santa?" Blaize's three year old kid,Aidan asked. Climbing up on his dad's knee. His stormy grey eyes matched his dad as the boy stared intensely. Blaize responded by kissing his son's forehead.
"Of course, Why do you ask?" he wondered.
"B'Cuz Roko say that...He say it is Uncle Rennan in cuise...." he added.
Blaize only chuckles as he picks the kid up and stands up himself. They walk over to the tree, "I'll let you in on a secret...Santa is real...Okay?"
"Okay" he whispered to the crook of his neck," I believe you..."
Blaize smiled at him, he loved the innocence that his child has and is glad to have the boy in his life.He trotted up the stairs and laid the boy down his bed in the shared room of the boys; His oldest son was in there as well, he raised an eyebrow at him while sitting at he edge of the bed.
" What's with the harshing on Santa?"
Aidan looked at his brother with his arms crossed, with his lips puckered sour. Blaize smirke