Jean-Louis wrote :
In the good old days, I had to go to bed early, was expected to sleep
until I was
woken up to go to Midnight Mass after which we'd get our presents and
stuff
ourselves silly.

Le Jeudi 26 d�cembre 2002, � 07:52 , Julia Thompson a �crit :
Oh, we *never* got presents until we'd slept and gotten up the next
morning.

Presents this year didn't happen until close to 10AM here.  Nobody was
forced out of bed until sometime after 8 AM, and nobody started with
presents until everyone had had breakfast, and for the
caffeine-dependent, coffee.  The only person likely to be extremely
impatient about the whole thing doesn't understand Christmas presents
yet, and he wasn't interested in opening them right off the bat.  And
once the new alphabet blocks were unwrapped and the top taken off the
box, that was it -- no interest in any other presents for quite awhile.
(I think all of them are out of the box now; we take turns, me packing
them in their box, him removing them, and I repacked them around 2PM.  I
wouldn't be surprised if there's not a single block in the box now.)
We did have to wait for Santa to come by. He'd coem in through the front door
(no one ever used my grandfather's front door except Santa) with his big sack
full of presents and me and my cousins would sit around while he took presents
out of his bag and called out someone's name. That person would then go sit on
Santa's lap, answer a few questions (Yes, I've been nice, Santa.) and open the
present.

Fun times. Oh, some years, Grand-Papa would take out his fiddle and get my uncles
and aunts to dance.

Jean-Louis

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