I would let him believe.
I have told this story before on here but will tell it again. My grandpa was 99 years old when he died and until the day he died he would tell you he believed in Santa. He told a story that he couldn't tell without crying and none of us listening to him could hear it without crying.
Him and my Grandma had 7 small children at home and NO money , there was going to be no Christmas that year for the kids . Then on Christmas Eve. day a man stopped by and paid my grandpa five dollars that he owed him. So, off went my grandparents to town, bought a doll for their three girls, and a pocket knife for their four boys, and an orange for each child. Once my Grandpa had told this story he would look at you and say " Don't tell me there is no Santa".
So in this household we still believe in Santa. We grew up with knowing the true meaning of Christmas and why we celebrated. But we also grew up believing in Santa and the magic of Christmas. Some of my kids believed long past the age that your son is and they are not special needs. I say keep the magic alive as long as possible


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