**sign** when I was a little kid I used to wake up on christmas morning, see the gifts under the tree, the fire place on, the stockings stuffed, cookie crumb trails leading to the backdoor and then carrots crunched up all over the backyard. I`d see sled foot prints leading to sled tracks and then sled tracks and the reindeer tracks would just stop. I miss that. I`m 12 years old now . I`ve heard the truth but I still sort of just don`t believe it. What is your past christmas stories?
One Christmas, I got presents. The rest of them, the same thing happened. Another Christmas, we ate food. Actually, that happened at all of them too. My stories are lacking.
One time i fell asleep on the couch (right next to the fireplace) and woke up all exited. I was like, 5 or something. It wasnt snowing, but the tree was really beautiful, and i had a geat day.
When I was 13,my Mother,brother and I went to a Christmas Eve service.Dad stayed home to put up the tree.We put our tree up xmas eve.Anyway,we got home and the tree wasn`t up and dad`s stuff was gone.He walked out on us again,and left a very hateful note.
Merry Christmas
My brother wanted nothing for Christmas but a Force FX Lightsaber. Christmas morning came and went, and he was pretty bummed out that he didn’t get one. Then when the present mess was cleaned up, my parents pulled a Force FX Lightsaber from behind the far side of the tree.
Red Ryder, anyone? *lol*
My parents once went through this elaborate set-up…in the very middle of the day, when everyone was awake and alert, they somehow managed to put snowy footprints (real snow from outside) all through the living room. They led to a present under the tree. It was a new laptop computer for the family. It was so great though; both my parents and my aunt (who was visiting) all overacted to make it more real. My dad was like, “Nancy! (my mom) There’s someone in the house!” It was so convincing, I almost believed it. I was about 13 at the time.
Wow yours is a good one, I just remember piles and piles of presents that we would get to open and I loved having all the Christmas and Christmas eve dinner, Yum! I remember going to the candle light Christmas service which was and still is my favorite, I always worried I would light something on fire but never did
im 14 now, but i remember when i was 6 or 7 i woke up at like 2 am and i crept down the stairs really slowly. (i think that it may have taken me like five or six minutes to get to my living room) then i saw my christmas tree. it was SO bright as it stood right in front of my living rooms huge bay window. I even made my mommy leave the blinds open so that when i woke up, i could see the white christmas behind my xmas tree. But, anyhow, i looked and rearranged every single present in stacks. I put everything long and skinny by the fireplace, the rounder things by the door, ETC. it took me so long because i was trying to be as quiet as my kitty. i loved the way that i got to see the snow and the xmas tree so much that when i get old, i promised myself that ill move anywhere just to let my kids wake up to the smae xmas