Oh, I have a very heartwarming Santa story. Bear with me because it's a little long, but it's so worth it.
My mom grew up quite poor. They lived in the projects in Detroit and she was the youngest of five (actually the youngest of 8, but only 5 survived past infancy) four of them were girls. Being the youngest, she always got hand-me-downs, nothing ever new, nothing ever just hers.
Well, one day (she was about 5 at the time) she was playing in the playground close to their house she saw Santa Claus walking by. She stood there utterly amazed. It wasn't even Christmas and there was Santa walking through the projects! Then she saw him walk right up to her house and go inside. She stood there, frozen, watching until he came out. As he passed her he stopped to say hello,
and he even knew her name. She, of course, could barely squeak out "hi." He patted her on the head and walked on out of the projects.
My mom then ran as fast as she could to her house and burst in. There, she saw her dad rubbing his eyes. She could barely talk, she said "Dad! Dad! Santa was here! I saw him come into the house! Did you see him? What did he say?" My Grandpa said he didn't know. He said Santa sprinkled sleepy dust on him and he fell asleep. He then said "but he left a package and it says it's for the youngest girl in the house." My mom could hardly contain herself she said "That's me! That's me!" So her dad told her to go open it. Inside the package was a beautiful, brand new baby doll. Just for her. And brought by Santa. She named her Bonnie and cherishes it to this day.
Isn't that the best Santa story ever??? I'm crying my eyes out as I type.

When I think of what that meant to my little 5 year old mama, and what it must have meant to my Grandpa to do something so special for his little girl. This was at a time when they could barely afford to eat, he did this for her. He knew how much it would mean to her. And he held on to the secret of how he pulled it off his entire life. My mother even asked him on his deathbed "Dad, who played Santa that time? Who brought me my Bonnie?" He told her "I don't know what you're talking about. You were there, you saw. Santa brought it."
If that isn't magic, I don't know what is. Personally, I think Santa did bring it. I still believe