buffettbride wrote:This is probably the last year we'll be able to get away with being Santa for our oldest keet at 7
Excuse me, what are you talking about?!? And what is this "Santa Dream" I keep hearing people talk about?
Our family tradition is that as long as you believe in Santa, he will keep coming!
YESSS! Every year we stay at my parents' place on Christmas Eve. Before bed we sit around and read Twas the Night Before Christmas and leave Santa a plate of cookies and a mug of eggnog. Then we do a big "group hug" and talk about what we are thankful for and then it's off to bed! When we wake up in the morning and find that Santa has paid us a visit. He leaves his presents unwrapped and leaves us all kinds of goodies in our stockings. Yep, I'm 31 and my "big" little brother is 22 with 2 sisters in between. Must believe in Santa....
For some reason this year my keet Morgan keeps talking about Santa who wears a hula skirt.... She's told me over and over that the only way she'll go see Santa to have a picture with him is if it's the "one with the hula skirt".......
In my younger days we had to go on a hunt for our stockings, too! That crafty St. Nick would HIDE them. My three brothers and I awoke to find a satin ribbon tied to our bedposts and we had to follow our own color of ribbon (I always had golden ones!!) to wherever the bulging sock was hidden. You can imagine the crisscrossed paths and laughter!
Nothing in the stocking or under the tree from Santa was ever wrapped; simply no time for a busy guy to do all that!
Cate
"When you realize how perfect everything is you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky." ~ Buddha
Ok, another tradition that I wonder about. Everyone leaves the milk and cookies out for Santa. Last year I talked my son into leaving a corona and some chips. I told him that Santa gets tired of milk and cookies after awhile and would like something different. This year he wants to try something else. Any ideas?
tikitatas wrote:In my younger days we had to go on a hunt for our stockings, too! That crafty St. Nick would HIDE them. My three brothers and I awoke to find a satin ribbon tied to our bedposts and we had to follow our own color of ribbon (I always had golden ones!!) to wherever the bulging sock was hidden. You can imagine the crisscrossed paths and laughter!
Nothing in the stocking or under the tree from Santa was ever wrapped; simply no time for a busy guy to do all that!
That's a COOL idea!
My stupid dogs would get tangled up in the ribbon and destroy it, though!!
I love the idea.....
Paige in Utah
"Don't try to shake it, just nod your head
Breathe in, breathe out, move on"
Billy Cruiser wrote:Ok, another tradition that I wonder about. Everyone leaves the milk and cookies out for Santa. Last year I talked my son into leaving a corona and some chips. I told him that Santa gets tired of milk and cookies after awhile and would like something different. This year he wants to try something else. Any ideas?
Hey Renee, the surprise for Jolena went really well this weekend.
To Jolena...
I'm on top of the world, lookin' down on creation
And the only explanation I can find
Is the love that I've found ever since you've been around
You're love's put me at the top of the world
Santa never wrapped the presents when I was young, but he did in my wife's house. We had to decide what to do when we had keets. They have cousins on my side and Santa doesn't wrap, so in case they campare notes, he still doesn't wrap.
In terms of keeping the dream alive, I play Santa every year for friends, schools, etc. When my oldest niece was starting to have doubts, I peeked in the window on Christmas Eve dressed as Santa! She freaked out!!!! She is 22 now and still talks about it.
We always left cookies and milk for Santa and carrots for the reindeer. Last year, my son came home from school with "magic reindeer food" (just oatmeal with sparkles in it). We left that on Christmas Eve too and some was spotted outside our door on Christmas morning. Rudolph must have enjoyed it!
Happy Holidaze all!
My biggest fear is that when I die, my wife will sell all my Buffett stuff for what I said I paid for it!
Poor Santa has enough to do this time of year, and you want him to wrap presents, too? What with making toys, preparing flight plans, making a list, checking it twice, cleaning up reindeer poo, dealing with the Elf Union.....and still trying to find the time for Mrs. Claus!