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Christmas morning (as a child)

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Tell us about Christmas morning, as a child.


My parents were teachers and they spoiled us rotten. There was always a sea of presents under the Christmas tree. Being the youngest, I think I woke up everyone. The 'rule' was that we had to have breakfast first.

I remember one year when I went down to my sister's room and it was probably 5 a.m.

I always tried my best to get presents that my family would like. I got Oscar De La Renta perfume for my mom one year and it just felt so good to give it to her.

My dad would 'decorate' the house with purple tinsel, which made me cringe.

But my parents have messed up Christmas for my one sister a few times. They gave her a bathrobe and that was it. They forgot they had bought a dining room table for her and her husband. It slipped their mind some how. Another year, her cat disappeared and that was traumatic as hell.

It was just my mom, dad and two sisters but all and all, Christmas's were enjoyable and my mom taught Home Ec. so we always had a amazing Christmas dinner.

Merry Christmas ;-)
 
Tell us about Christmas morning, as a child.


My parents were teachers and they spoiled us rotten. There was always a sea of presents under the Christmas tree. Being the youngest, I think I woke up everyone. The 'rule' was that we had to have breakfast first.


Merry Christmas ;-)
We couldn't unwrap presents until the lunch was all prepared and ready to cook
 
Grew up with NO TV and NO Christmas tree. :eek:

Still had presents though on Christmas morning. And Christmas dinner with always st least 30 people or more.


Merry Christmas Guys and Girls :)
 
It's hard to remember that far back. My parents bought us lots of presents, although some were clothes. They filled a good part of the living room. I know that there were times we had to wait before opening them, but I don't remember what we had to wait for, maybe breakfast or everyone to get up. We always went to church on Christmas morning. Later in the day we got together with cousins at someone's house, sometimes ours, and there were twenty or thirty people and the food was great.
 
Christmas Eve was time to exchange gifts among family. Grandma always bought us a new pair of PJs to wear.

Christmas Morning there were lots of presents for everyone ... Mom & Dad & Grandma included ... under the tree. They filled half the living room. I remember sneaking down the steps to look and then heading back until someone else woke up. My older sister ruined Christmas for my baby sister by saying there was no Santa and purposefully told her to look in a place where Mom used to stash gifts before she wrapped them.

Christmas dinner was just family, but Christmas week before New Years, Dad had off from work and we'd always visit cousins or they'd come to our house to visit us.
 
^ There were four of us kids in our family when I was young and five by the time I was a teenager.
 
A visit from Santa was always special. I went to be early, though I was always so excited that I could hardly sleep. We always left cookies out for Santa, which of course I now know was a midnight snack for my mom.
 
I remember as a kid on Christmas morning get up and open gifts from 🎅 and in all the nice stuff I got and it was a nice time
 
For me it wasn't this long season that we see today, me and the brother would get a few toys and games and mom would get out the "good" dishes for dinner.
 
Ill tell you tomorrow don't wanna spend a long time online today.
 
I honestly can't remember one Christmas as a kid. I know we took part, sometimes with the help of a Toys for Tots type of charity, but nothing stands out to me right now.
 
Like some others have stated, I can't remember specific details of a Christmas. Once us 5 kids were old enough, we would have a gift exchange (we would draw names out of a bowl) then on Christmas eve we would open the exchange gift. Of course Santa didn't come until the next morning. We also had to do church before opening gifts.

We did the big meals on both Christmas Eve which was usually chili and soup with relatives and the Christmas dinner with turkey and all the extras.
 
As far as I recall, gifts were opened first thing, before any sort of breakfast. I don't think the breakfast was terribly formal, either, when it happened. (We never were a family for family breakfasts.)

I remember being shocked haring that some kids had to wait to open gifts. I think I even heard of ones who had to wait until after dinner. The sheer, unadulterated horror of that!

One unusual thing, though, when I was in elementary school was where I'd do my shopping. The school PTA did an event every year where the kids could go shopping for gifts for their parents. The wares at this--such as they were--were donated by parents. It would be ironic if a kid bought a gift to give to Mom that Mom had donated just a month before. :lol:
 
Well for a the longest time we were estranged from my toxic extended family so it was just the 4 of us, mom dad and my uncle. Those christmases were magic everything was different. There was just an awesomeness to everything the lights the decorations the music everything was just different. It was a quiet Christmas but it was homey! It would consist of me getting up bright and early (much to my parents dismay esp my mom!) and I would turn on the lights and leave them on all day! We wouldnt start with gifts right away we would usually wait until after breakfast so mom and dad would go cook whatever it was going to be that year could be pancakes and egg waffles (non eggo)and eggs or sausage and eggs or bacon and eggs. While they were doing thaf I might be on the floor of the living room or on the couch watching the Walt Disney World Christmas Parade! After the parade wed call my uncle down (party pooper who would roll his eyes at the parade likes next to nothing fun) eat breakfast, after breakfast it was gift time. They were merciful and would let me go first. I was spolied rotten! I dont know if they felt guilty because at the time I didnt know my toxic family or what but the pile of gifts was amazing, and strategically broken down too, as we celebrate from st nicholas day through to epiphany so for those there would be one gift for those and christmas eve but the motherlode was christmas day even new years eve & day there was a gift! We would make cookies a week or so before, wed send cards, most of the shopping was done at our local mall Woolworth for underwear & stocking stuffers, the toy store, book store, clothes store, Things Remembered, the nail salon, the tool store, Hallmark, Fannie May, might have gone to Toys R Us, Best Buy, Service Merchandise, Silo, Carson Pirie Scott, Target, Sears, Jc Penny, Kohls, Madigans, The Disney Store, The WB Studio Store, WTTW store, and the liquor store. Extremely rarely Marshall Fields or Walmart (Walmarts were kind of shitty by us in the 90s). Hell even the grocery store, there was none of this online shit! Shopping was a workout, a family activity! Id go with mom help her for dad and her brother dad would be getting things for me but would get a bag from Carsons to hide the toy bags, then id go with dad and buy for mom. Mom might then go get her nails done for christmas or a wash and set or both! Some years we even dropped our packages off at the gift wrapping station and got them wrapped. Wed then go get a well earned lunch from the food court! EVERYTHING WAS DIFFERENT, BETTER! So after I opened my gifts for me that was it id start playing with what I got while everyone else was opening gifts I remember the paper being everywhere wearing the bows and ribbons on my shirt and head in fact we all had a bow or ribbon somewhere on our person! Wed usually open gifts without the tv, most of the time there were christmas cassette tapes in the radio, after gifts it might be 4 or 5 in the evening and dinner would be started, could be anything, a ham, crown roast, rib roast, seldom was it ever turkey that was relegated to Thanksgiving! While dinner was cooking wed put on the tv and watch video tapes or an interesting Christmas show. Sometimes if his schedule allowed dad would even decorate the front of the house this was before our decorations would get stolen after that he never bothered again! <not on christmas was just saying! The whole thing was just magic it was a winter wonderland filled with merry whimsy joy and fun, it was chaos it was hectic, but it was home.

We still do most of the same stuff the toys gave way to practical things or decorative pieces or gift cards so the once magnificent pile dwindled to a powdered sugar dusting. The Disney World Parade evolved over time into an infomercial with like 5% actual parade and yammering blow hards which this year the actual parade percentage shrunk down to 2% while the rest was a concert experience mixed with pointless palavering! The Dinner this year was a ham, cookies were made house decorated then boom it was all over, a flash in the pan, a lightning bolt out of the blue a firework. The next day no christmas music on the radio, no holiday tv programs no nothing it was like it didnt exist. It just seems like everything goes by too fast Id like to be able to enjoy it more and try to slow it down, does anyone have any tips or tricks? It seems like instead of magic its somehow turned into an ordinary day!

Im not even going to bother with the awful christmases I spent with my ext family only one was good! the rest it was all drunken stupid rude shit and im better off cutting that cancer out of my life!
 
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