Ds1 (7) has asked me several times in the last couple of weeks if Father Christmas really exists or whether it might just be me and Dh who put his presents there. I have given fairly vague answers up until now trying to ascertain what he really thought, if he'd worked it out himself or from school and whether he really wanted to know. Tonight he was really persistent and looked ready to burst into tears. When I asked him why he was upset he told me he hated not understanding things and he just wanted to know even it the answer was that there was no Santa. So I told him that it was us but that it didn't mean that it still wasn't special and also that we should still say it was Father Christmas for Ds2's sake (in fact Ds2 has special needs and probably wouldn't work it out anyway, but I thought it gave Ds1 an excuse to carry on with it all). But now he has gone to bed looking sad and saying that he is glad he knows but he wishes that the answer had been that Father Christmas does exist and I feel worried that I have spoiled Christmas for him. Do you think I have done the wrong thing?