Our Christmas morning looks something like this: all nine grandchildren standing at the top of the stairs, our parents pouring coffee and slowly waking up downstairs, our grandmother telling us when it’s time to come down and unwrap our stocking stuffers. Then there’s a brief pause for breakfast treats before the real fun starts: opening one present at a time, from the youngest cousin to the oldest, before the parents and our grandmother do the same thing in reverse. The whole process takes hours but it’s so worth it to get to see every last gift (and reaction!). I can’t believe it’s so soon! What does your Christmas morning look like?
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