I go to my Father's on Christmas Eve and open gifts there. Christmas day is spent at my Mother's. When we were little we were allowed to open one gift on Christmas Eve. We would get up at the crack of dawn and open our stockings (my brother, sister and I) and then fall back to sleep on the floor with all the presents until my parents got up.
I miss those days.
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