Just came back from Rockefeller and Santa had already passed! He must knew that we would be leaving early next morning for California and hence would not have time to open presents.
About Santa, Ming Ming's big worry this year was that since we did not have a chimney, Santa may not be able to find our place. And even if he knows how apartments work, since we live on the first floor, would not Santa leave more presents for Lucas and Lily (third floor) or Gabby and Aviel (second floor) while making his way down to ours? And despite Avi's very firm statement that "Santa does not exist, it is your mom or dad," Ming Ming still believes adamantly. After Avi left, she told me, "Avi is just kidding! Santa really exist, for real!"
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