Do you remember waking up on christmas morning as a child????!
Question: i remember feeling the stocking filled with goodies and munching before running into my mum and dads room screaming"HE,S BEEN heeeeeeeee,s been!!!!!!!! " lol usually at 2am lol.
can you remember it?
Answers: i remember feeling the stocking filled with goodies and munching before running into my mum and dads room screaming"HE,S BEEN heeeeeeeee,s been!!!!!!!! " lol usually at 2am lol.
can you remember it?
Oh, yes. I am 45 and Christmas mornings of the past are still fresh. :*) My dad died 3 yrs ago. He had a horrible childhood as a kid of an alcoholic father. He told me (when I was much older) that he would hide on Christmas morning because his dad was always drunk and always mean. So, so sad. SO, MY dad made Christmas very special even though he really didn't like it because of HIS bad memories. (You never would have suspected.) He would say, (EVERY year!) "LOOK at that mountain of presents! Enough for an Army!"...I miss him.
Yes, those were the best times, of my life.
YEAH....i CAN'T WAIT TO GIVE THAT SAME EXPERIENCE TO MY CHILD. i DON'T EVEN REMEMBER WHEN i FOUND OUT SANTA WAS FAKE. cHRIStMAS iS tHe bEst
Like it was yesterday. My son was writing a list for Santa today............................so cute.
Yes
Yes, my pressies were put in a sack next to my bed and I was soooo excited!! My parents couldn't afford much but I thought I was in heaven!!
Yep, i remebr waking up on a foggy morning and ripping up a package saying," YEEEEEEEE...noooooo!"
I never got what was on my list :(
Yes I do. I used to love the holidays, especially christmas because my whole family was together for that time of the year. Most of my family lives in different states, and its hard for them to come to every holiday so they always came on christmas. Now its no fun anymore, between divorces and deaths, that huge family gathering now seems like more of a chore and chaos than simple and amazing.
Yes,Running down the stairs to see presents,Happy days long gone.
duh. those were good times. and sometimes my mom put "raindeer food" on the front lawn and the next day (christams) it was all of a sudden gone. i used to go screaming " looook HE WAS HERE, SANTA was here. i always got more present than my brother. lol
yes, I sure do.....and it was the best time of my life!!!
Yeah it was sweet. I mean i was screaming and hollering saying" heeeeeeeessssss beeeeeen heeeeeeeeeere"!
oh yeah i remember, a stocking on my bed and running downstairs and finding a bike behind the curtains by the tree, great days.
I used to get up around 4 or 5am, put the tv on really quiet, open my stocking while channel-surfing, then fall asleep with the tv on till the rest of the family got up. My dad always worked jobs where he'd get very little sleep, so even as a child I never woke him unnecessarily or too early. He usually got up a couple hours after I did on christmas anyway.
Yes I do, I remember getting a green scooter it was outside my bedroom door and then downstairs was my stocking and in that was colouring pencils, colouring book, apple, orange,some chocolate and a reading book Black Beauty. It was the best Christmas that I remember as a child and that was 42 years ago, good old Santa.
Oh yes happy days when the little presents meant a lot not like now when kids expect soooooo much and parents get themselves into debt because of it ...........bring back the older Christmas's
sure do it was fecking brilliant. my cousins used to come round after opening the presents then wed all have dinner with me and my grnada wisecracking each other, my mam rushing round making dinner, my auntie sitting offering to help but everone knows shes to lazy to, my grandma having 2 glasses of wine and then dancing round forcing everyone to play charades.
awesome.
yess. best times ever.one chirstmas my parents put my gifts in the chimney and they couldnt get them out afterwards. i will never forget that momment.
Yes. My brother and I would be up at about 4, go into our parents room, be told by poor exhausted parents who hadn't got to bed till very late due to wrapping presents 'go back to bed, its too early'. We'd usually wear them down by around .30 then go downstairs and shriek at the presents under the tree. Check that Santa and Rudolph had their snack (they'd leave a note under the rug), open presents, back to bed with the annual of the year, surreptitiously eating chocolate, up again by about nine to watch TV and play with new toys while Mum got stressed and filled bag after bag with torn wrapping paper and fussed about the turkey.
I miss those days.....
Yes, I remember scouting my parents cupboards to see what they had got me and always remember my first big bike - a blue chopper, complete with blue racing tape on the handle bars (insulation tape) well done mam and dad
I was kid no. 4 so I knew quite early that Old Nick was me dad in disguise. But it was good while it lasted.
We used to get nuts, an orange, a net bag of chocolate money wrapped in golden foil and a bottle of lemonade in a sock. Plus toys, like a games compendium, colouring books, spirograph, etch-a-sketch, hot wheels etc.
I was sure one year I heard bells and the reindeers hoofs on the roof. It was magical while it lasted.
***I REMEMBER IT WELL. I REMEMBER AS A KID WAKING UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT AND LITERALLY CATCHING MY PARENTS PLAYING SANTA CLAUS, AND THEY HAD TO LIE AND TELL ME THAT SANTA HAD SO MUCH STUFF FOR ME THAT HE NEEDED THEIR HELP GETTING DOWN THE CHIMNEY.***