December 22, 2010
— CAC So here is a weird non-political thread for you: what are some of the truly bizarre Christmas traditions you and your family partake in?
Mine is slightly evil, but pays off every time: the gift-inside-a-box-inside-a-box-inside-a-box tradition.
When I was a kid, my siblings and I tore through our gifts in about 5 minutes. I wanted the experience to last longer, so every subsequent Christmas I picked one of my siblings or parents at random, and would put their gift inside a small box and insert that into slightly larger and so on. My record before moving out was 11 layers of boxes, wrapping, and bags- unfortunately my sister was targeted that year and broke her wrist 4 days before Christmas.
Unless you bought your girlfriend or wife diamonds, I suggest against pranking them in this manner. Of course if you don't mind the doghouse for a bit, it is hilarious to see them tear through layer after layer after layer to get a gift card. Just hide any sharp objects and bullets.
So share your offbeat moron traditions here. No art thread today by the way, I am too busy with painting and a modification of the above tradition.
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It is almost invariably true that someone will find out what gift they will be getting, so, since it won't be a surprise, we don't actually put it under the tree. We, instead, put a box with a clue- which leads to another clue- which leads to another clue- on out until we get bored with it. The last clue leads to the actual present.
The height of this form of entertainment is to make your clues small "poems" of two - four lines but which don't actually rhyme.
Posted by: AllenG (Dedicated Tenther) at December 22, 2010 07:44 AM (8y9MW)
Posted by: BlackOrchid at December 22, 2010 07:44 AM (SB0V2)
Posted by: The Mega Independent at December 22, 2010 07:44 AM (h0rgM)
But it makes the joke so much more funny.
And, yes, we understand.
Posted by: AllenG (Dedicated Tenther) at December 22, 2010 07:45 AM (8y9MW)
Posted by: Barack Obama at December 22, 2010 07:45 AM (M+lbD)
We've done the same thing for 13 years now. This year, while she was decorating the tree, I was smiting stormtroopers in Force Unleashed II.
Posted by: Wyatt Earp at December 22, 2010 07:46 AM (mM7dK)
Posted by: Cicero at December 22, 2010 07:46 AM (Ys0KI)
wiring the tree to the wall before doing anything else. between dogs, cats and kids this is needed. Every place I've lied, I picked a spot, found a wall stud and drove an eyebolt in and left it there.
Last year the damn cat leapt out at midlevel. I had it wired near the top, and the tree stand slid on the wooden floor, so the bottom came forward, not the top. After cleaning up that particular mess, I put in an eyebolt at the botom as well.
We also have decorating zones. breakable/edible ornaments are placed at a certain height depending on the age and ability of the current inmates.
Posted by: Blue Hen at December 22, 2010 07:47 AM (R2fpr)
Posted by: The Democrats at December 22, 2010 07:48 AM (mM7dK)
Posted by: Wyatt Earp at December 22, 2010 11:46 AM (mM7dK)
You're just a hopeless romantic.
Posted by: The Mega Independent at December 22, 2010 07:48 AM (h0rgM)
Nothing says "Merry Christmas" like hacking through people with a red and green lightsaber.
Posted by: The Democrats at December 22, 2010 07:49 AM (mM7dK)
Posted by: JEA at December 22, 2010 07:49 AM (DPvCq)
Posted by: Wyatt Earp at December 22, 2010 07:49 AM (mM7dK)
One year i bought everyone in my family expensive gifts just to shame them. It was hilarious to me.
I was getting shirts and gift certrificates and they were getting 300 dollar ipods and 300 dollar bottles of wine etc.
You may wonder how that is "getting them", clearly you have no experience with Jewish guilt.
Ah, that was a great Hannukah..
Posted by: Ben at December 22, 2010 07:50 AM (wuv1c)
Every damn year I half-assedly semi-hide a couple of my old toy soldiers in menacing positions. And every damn year one of our visitors notices it before she does.
This year there's a Soviet with a PPSh-43 and another with a Molotov cocktail, standing bold-as-brass in front of the conifer for the past week with the happy skating family in their sights. She hasn't noticed.
Posted by: schizuki at December 22, 2010 07:52 AM (M+lbD)
8 ot: damn wyatt, i heard you guys have a serial killer out there
i hope you aren't getting slammed out there and get some time off with your family
Posted by: barney frank at December 22, 2010 07:53 AM (S9k9+)
I love the box in a box in a box thing! There's so much anticipation about the present then. The best part of a gift is opening it, so more layers = more joy!
Posted by: Ella at December 22, 2010 07:55 AM (DmnMk)
8 ot: damn wyatt, i heard you guys have a serial killer out there
i hope you aren't getting slammed out there and get some time off with your family
Thanks. I take Christmas week off every year. With four kids aged 2-9, they never give me an issue taking time. Homicide, SVU, and the FBI are all trying to catch this toad, but so far, no dice. It's starting to piss us off.
Posted by: Wyatt Earp at December 22, 2010 07:55 AM (mM7dK)
Posted by: BlackOrchid at December 22, 2010 07:56 AM (SB0V2)
8 ot: damn wyatt, i heard you guys have a serial killer out there
i hope you aren't getting slammed out there and get some time off with your family
Thanks. I take Christmas week off every year. With four kids aged 2-9, they never give me an issue taking time. Homicide, SVU, and the FBI are all trying to catch this toad, but so far, no dice. It's starting to piss us off.
Is that the guy in Kensington killing people?
Posted by: Ben at December 22, 2010 07:56 AM (wuv1c)
Posted by: Boogie at December 22, 2010 07:56 AM (Vm9OZ)
I rape a thirteen year-old in the hot tub at my friends' house.
Relax. It's not rape-rape.
Good Times.
Posted by: Roman Polanski at December 22, 2010 07:56 AM (3d6oP)
Yeah. Mostly hookers and/or junkies, which is why there are very few witnesses.
Posted by: Wyatt Earp at December 22, 2010 07:57 AM (mM7dK)
Posted by: Wyatt Earp at December 22, 2010 11:46 AM (mM7dK)
What a catch.
Posted by: Tami at December 22, 2010 07:57 AM (VuLos)
Posted by: BlackOrchid at December 22, 2010 07:58 AM (SB0V2)
Posted by: Wyatt Earp at December 22, 2010 07:58 AM (mM7dK)
Posted by: A.G. at December 22, 2010 07:59 AM (otjrY)
Posted by: BlackOrchid at December 22, 2010 08:00 AM (SB0V2)
21 my crazy sis is on that task force and her xmas vacation is done, she's pissed
i hope they find him feeding maggots, otherwise they may make him the administration's new safe streets czar or some crap
Posted by: navycopjoe at December 22, 2010 08:01 AM (S9k9+)
Similar to schizuki, we have this ginormous nativity scene from Italy - I mean the thing is HUGE, with like 300 characters, a big wooden manger - it's ornate
The Fontanini figures? Those are great. We have a set, and we get trees and accessories and animals for it now. My daughter loves moving things around. I told her about moving he wisemen slowly toward the manger, day by day, and every day she moves them along.
Posted by: Blue Hen at December 22, 2010 08:01 AM (R2fpr)
Posted by: AL Sharpton at December 22, 2010 08:01 AM (mM7dK)
34 I've been married 26 years. What's sex?
this is teh awesome
and people wonder why i take wednesdays off
Posted by: navycopjoe at December 22, 2010 08:03 AM (S9k9+)
Posted by: A.G. at December 22, 2010 11:59 AM (otjrY)
Pranks make the best tradition, but you have to adapt after a while.
Whenever a relative spotted a big box, they KNEW what was happening.
So I checked out ULINE- they sell boxes in increments of literally an inch difference- so I can buy a 2x2, 3x3, 4x4, and so forth and present a relatively small gift...and still zing them.
Posted by: CAC at December 22, 2010 08:04 AM (lV4Fs)
Posted by: BlackOrchid at December 22, 2010 08:04 AM (SB0V2)
your daughter is so good and sweet!
mine has just kept moving the baby Jesus to random odd locations every day. It's like Elf on the Shelf, but with the baby Jesus. I think he's in a bucket now.
Posted by: BlackOrchid
We also told them about placing Jesus in the manger on Christmas Eve, just before they go to bed. That's another nice tradition. I told them about the old tale that animals could talk at midnight on Christmas Eve. Both of my kids wanted to talk to the cat! Alas, he didn't let the cat out of the bag.
Posted by: Blue Hen at December 22, 2010 08:07 AM (R2fpr)
heh
T: what are you doing?
me: playing on the blogs
T: are you going to get dressed?
me: no
T: what if ali walks in and sees you in your underwear?
me: honey, one look at this and we won't have to worry about dating
T: stunned silence
Posted by: navycopjoe at December 22, 2010 08:08 AM (S9k9+)
We don't have any truly wacky Christmas traditions in my family, but we do have slightly odd takes on familiar traditions. For instance, most people watch things like It's a Wonderful Life or Miracle on 34th Street every Christmas. Not so my family. In my family it's The Muppets Christmas Carol and Ernest Saves Christmas. It just isn't Christmas without Harmony Star, Joe Carruthers, and Ernest!
I also never seem to make it through the holiday without watching Die Hard, but I try to be a LITTLE respectful of the season and wait until AFTER Christmas. It just doesn't seem right to be celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ while watching Bruce Willis choke a guy with a chain. It's really for more violently festive celebrations, like when Pelosi has to hand over her bigass gavel.
Posted by: MWR at December 22, 2010 08:08 AM (4df7R)
Posted by: al at December 22, 2010 08:09 AM (4nxhP)
Several years ago my M-I-L decided this would be fun to do. So she gave us presents to open, so we all opened someone else's gift, not knowing the gift wasn't for us. Confusion was everywhere, and MrsCaniac was left with hurt feelings after opening a gift that was a blouse that she had asked for that was meant for her sister in law (that she has a burning hatred of 10,000 suns.)
Good times.
Posted by: MrCaniac at December 22, 2010 08:09 AM (oREHE)
Posted by: BlackOrchid at December 22, 2010 08:10 AM (SB0V2)
Posted by: Nina Bloatedberg at December 22, 2010 08:11 AM (vXoJW)
Posted by: kawfy at December 22, 2010 08:11 AM (lFt0D)
Posted by: Blue Hen at December 22, 2010 12:01 PM (R2fpr)
That is the most adorable thing ever.
Posted by: MWR at December 22, 2010 08:12 AM (4df7R)
My parents used to get hammered while wrapping our presents, so they never put tags on the gifts, and forgot who they were for. Christmas morning they would try to figure out who the gifts were for
Sadly, my wife and I managed to screw this up three years running and we were sober. She deploys 'santa' wrapping paper for each person, and hates tags. After a frenzied recounting and re-wrapping session, tags have made an appearance. Calm conversation and a TOTAL lack of recrimination is called for in such situations.
Posted by: Blue Hen at December 22, 2010 08:14 AM (R2fpr)
'Tis a sin to have Christmas traditions, methinketh.
Posted by: zombie Oliver Cromwell at December 22, 2010 08:14 AM (vXoJW)
Posted by: npr at December 22, 2010 08:15 AM (gjUaP)
Posted by: local public schools at December 22, 2010 08:17 AM (gjUaP)
Posted by: mpfs, I sniff sharpies at December 22, 2010 08:17 AM (iYbLN)
My brother and I will sneak old items from around the house and wrap them. No one knows if they are geting a real gift or finding that missing pair of shoes that disapeared.
The other tradition is to steal recently opened gifts and imediately re-wrapp them and secretly placing them back under the tree. We once had our sister unwrap the same sports water bottle five times in one afternoon.
Posted by: weapongradecrazy at December 22, 2010 08:17 AM (CnOFK)
I revolted when I hit 18 and told Mom I'd never eat it again. Now she makes a side of lasagna.
Posted by: TimB53 at December 22, 2010 08:17 AM (o2K5o)
'Tis a sin to have Christmas traditions, methinketh.
Posted by: zombie Oliver Cromwell at December 22, 2010 12:14 PM (vXoJW)
Dude, whatev'. Hey, how's it "hangin'"? Heh heh heh.
Posted by: Royalists at December 22, 2010 08:17 AM (4df7R)
Posted by: Ronster at December 22, 2010 08:18 AM (9q4PA)
Years ago, when I was dating the future Mrs. Cop, I got a nice Christmas bonus and used that money to buy her a very expensive ruby and diamond bracelet. I put the bracelet inside an empty toaster box.
Of course, she knew it wasn't a toaster when she took off the wrapping because the weight was too light for a toaster. The inside joke was that she had told me that one of the worst Christmas gifts she had even gotten was a toaster: she doesn't think gifts like that are suitable for Christmas.
Posted by: Retired Buckeye Cop at December 22, 2010 08:18 AM (S2+uh)
Posted by: Crusty at December 22, 2010 08:19 AM (GvSpB)
The folks who make Scotch Tape just love her this time of year.
Posted by: Rhymes With Right at December 22, 2010 08:19 AM (19lFx)
That sounds....festive.
Posted by: mpfs, I sniff sharpies at December 22, 2010 08:19 AM (iYbLN)
Posted by: zombie Oliver Cromwell at December 22, 2010 08:20 AM (vXoJW)
The folks who make Scotch Tape just love her this time of year.
Posted by: Rhymes With Right at December 22, 2010 12:19 PM (19lFx)
Sounds like my mother. Christmas cannot officially begin until a suitable assortment of bladed instruments has been gathered to make it possible to actually open anything.
Posted by: Royalists at December 22, 2010 08:20 AM (4df7R)
Ummm... Cromwell died of natural causes. While he was "Lord Protector." Just sayin.
Posted by: AllenG (Dedicated Tenther) at December 22, 2010 08:21 AM (8y9MW)
We also have decorating zones. breakable/edible ornaments are placed at a certain height depending on the age and ability of the current inmates.
Our kitten is a great climber! Sigh. One broken ornament so far today...
The kids pretty much know we're getting a Wii, so I think I'll save one big box for the end and then make it a treasure hunt.
Posted by: Mama AJ at December 22, 2010 08:21 AM (XdlcF)
Posted by: zombie Oliver Cromwell at December 22, 2010 12:20 PM (vXoJW)
Buzzkiller.
Posted by: Royalists at December 22, 2010 08:22 AM (4df7R)
Posted by: mpfs, I sniff sharpies at December 22, 2010 12:19 PM (iYbLN)
I've used many words to describe the meal. Festive is not on the list.
Posted by: Ronster at December 22, 2010 08:23 AM (9q4PA)
Ummm... Cromwell died of natural causes. While he was "Lord Protector." Just sayin.
Posted by: AllenG (Dedicated Tenther) at December 22, 2010 12:21 PM (8y9MW)
Yeah, but then we dug up his corpse, hung him in chains, and cut his head off.
We did NOT like that guy.
Posted by: Royalists at December 22, 2010 08:23 AM (4df7R)
Posted by: last minute shopper at December 22, 2010 08:23 AM (gjUaP)
This works even better when non-family members are invited to said Christmas party.
Posted by: MrCaniac at December 22, 2010 08:24 AM (oREHE)
Posted by: Tarheel Pundit at December 22, 2010 08:24 AM (J7DY8)
The ex-wife's family used to give each other Christmas-themed underwear each year. One year, I got a thong (banana hammock IYKWIM). I made damned sure that I wore it to bed for the ex so she'd never do anything like that again. It's never been worn since, and sits buried in a box somewhere with the other crap that I haven't unpacked since I left her 17 years ago.
Posted by: Smokey Behr at December 22, 2010 08:25 AM (QyeW7)
Posted by: Ronster at December 22, 2010 12:18 PM (9q4PA)
I think it's eaten to chase away the taste of the rest of the meal. Blaggggg....
Posted by: Tami at December 22, 2010 08:26 AM (VuLos)
Posted by: politcally correct? at December 22, 2010 08:26 AM (gjUaP)
Posted by: antisocialist at December 22, 2010 08:27 AM (Rwudm)
My husband HATES clothes for Christmas.
One year, I spent all my money on an underwater camera (he is a scuba diver). We usually give each other several gifts. If I had had only one present wrapped for him, he would have guessed it before he opened it.
So I wrapped the camera is a huge box (like the kind you would put a big coat in).
Then I went and bought him underwear, long underwear, undershirts, socks, and new shirts and jeans. I filmed the whole thing. I had the huge camera present on the bottom. Every present he opened, he was saying... 'oh, great....just what I wanted'. The look on his face was priceless. I was laughing my a$$ off.
It was worth it when he finally got to his real present.
Posted by: cruel wife at December 22, 2010 08:28 AM (V92KK)
I think it's eaten to chase away the taste of the rest of the meal. Blaggggg....
Posted by: Tami at December 22, 2010 12:26 PM (VuLos)
Good point.
Posted by: Ronster at December 22, 2010 08:30 AM (9q4PA)
The other tradition is to steal recently opened gifts and imediately re-wrapp them and secretly placing them back under the tree. We once had our sister unwrap the same sports water bottle five times in one afternoon.
Posted by: weapongradecrazy
This is funny.
Posted by: Blue Hen at December 22, 2010 08:30 AM (R2fpr)
The kids pretty much know we're getting a Wii, so I think I'll save one big box for the end and then make it a treasure hunt.
Posted by: Mama AJ
Go all out. Hide the instructions in a seperate place. And the controllers. And the games.....
Posted by: Blue Hen at December 22, 2010 08:32 AM (R2fpr)
I revolted when I hit 18 and told Mom I'd never eat it again. Now she makes a side of lasagna.
Posted by: TimB53 at December 22, 2010 12:17 PM (o2K5o)
Lutefisk. Ugh, I'd almost forgotten about that.
You may have revolted at 18, but the lutefisk was revolting all along.
Posted by: antisocialist at December 22, 2010 08:33 AM (Rwudm)
#80
Getting something for your loved one they REALLY WANT negates all the pranking anyway, and you still get to laugh your ass off.
Although I wonder if I too am getting pranked this year. My fiancee keeps talking about my gift and that I'll really love it but I have no clue what it is. Its in two seperate boxes- one i think is a book. But I cannot wait until she opens hers. Her friends helped me out packing it and arranging it, and when she asked them what it was they just stared at her with goofy expressions. She shook it, thinking its a box inside a box. I freaked her out by telling her "I hope you didn't break it...it is very delicate." Since she sometimes visits AoS I won't go into further details but it will be my masterwork, so to speak.
Posted by: CAC at December 22, 2010 08:33 AM (lV4Fs)
Not a tradition, thank goodness, but I'm still mad at my oldest son for what he did 3 years ago.
He woke up early on Christmas morning and instead of waking us up, he just went and opened most of his presents!
I'd found something really cool for him and was soooo looking forward to seeing his happy face when he opened it. But noooo...
Posted by: Mama AJ, going to glare at the kid once more at December 22, 2010 08:35 AM (XdlcF)
I have 4 brothers. One would always try to slow things up on Christmas. When it was his turn to open a present, he would take each piece of tape off the package, and slowly unfold the wrapping paper. We would get so mad, because our parents would only let us open presents one child at a time, so they could watch everyone's expression.
Once I was older.....I fixed his wagon. When I wrapped his present from me, it took awhile. I wrapped it so carefully 'without' any tape. Only the ribbon held it in place. The rest of the family was in on the gag. His face was priceless when he took off the ribbon and the wrapping paper fell off.
Posted by: mean sister at December 22, 2010 08:35 AM (V92KK)
I guess you could call this my Christmas tradition. I wrote it years ago, back before I blogged, and my friend Michele liked it enough to post it for me.
Posted by: Dave in Texas at December 22, 2010 08:37 AM (WvXvd)
Posted by: ole sappy at December 22, 2010 08:39 AM (gjUaP)
Posted by: hutch1200 at December 22, 2010 08:40 AM (xwPh7)
Oh, oh, I know a tradition! Finding a present or two in early January that I'd buried deep in my closet.
Go all out. Hide the instructions in a seperate place. And the controllers. And the games.....
Yeh, the above tradition makes me think this might not be a good idea...
Posted by: Mama AJ at December 22, 2010 08:40 AM (XdlcF)
Like a Get Well card for Christmas, with pictures of children enclosed. The children? Complete strangers.
One of my friends has a family tradition where all the married men in the family had to sit down and roll up one pantleg to the knee.
Their wives were blindfolded and led into the room.
Each woman had to feel each man's calf, then they had to guess which one was their husband.
Harder than you'd think, since most of the men are brothers.
Posted by: lauraw at December 22, 2010 08:41 AM (Ve4ng)
That just feels right.
Posted by: lauraw at December 22, 2010 08:43 AM (Ve4ng)
My fiance and her kids have a tradition called... and I am NOT making this up... hide the pickle.
I have asked not to be part of this. I just don't want to know.
Posted by: AndrewsDad at December 22, 2010 08:43 AM (C2//T)
#88
The Crap Tree V The "Nice Tree" is something my extended family has gone through over and over. Thankfully we avoid the whole mess with rock-paper-scissors.
We pre-plan our trees about a year in advance. She got her bird tree this year, but next year I get my surrealist Christmas tree with melting clocks, furry spoons, bowler hats, fish, upside-down birds, and have the whole thing leaning onto a stick. If only I can find boob ornaments as well to go with the theme.
and Jalapeno lights kick ass, btw.
Posted by: CAC at December 22, 2010 08:46 AM (lV4Fs)
Since my oldest boy turned 10, him and I go down to Lackawanna Av in Scranton and look for hookers. When they approach the car, we grab ahold and see how far we can drag her (him?). When the wiggle free and stop rolling we give them $100 bucks. Hey...it's Christmas..gotta dig deep!
X-mas whore draggin' "!
Posted by: hutch1200 at December 22, 2010 08:48 AM (xwPh7)
My family is exactly the same with the box in the box in the box deal and we still do it today. I remember one year when I was young, my father gave my mom a set of curlers and wrapped each curler individually.
Now I know all of you are thinking.......man, redwhiteandblue's dad is quite the romantic! He is! One Christmas my mother opened a gift of jewelry.............unfortunately for her.................my father had had the jeweler make a necklace and earrings out of his recently removed TEETH!
True story, not urban legend. My mom, brothers and I all recoiled in absolute horror. We thought he was joking. Alas, he was not.
After much derision from his children, he came to his senses and bought her some actual ruby and diamond necklace and earrings.
Posted by: redwhiteandblue at December 22, 2010 08:56 AM (W3UHW)
Christmas traditions so early? It's not Christmas until January 7th!
Mir Bozic! Hristos se Rodi!
Posted by: the (Serbian) Butcher at December 22, 2010 08:58 AM (8g9qq)
Posted by: dfbaskwill at December 22, 2010 08:59 AM (71LDo)
Posted by: Theresa D at December 22, 2010 09:01 AM (2hQbY)
Posted by: hutch1200 at December 22, 2010 09:07 AM (xwPh7)
I revolted when I hit 18 and told Mom I'd never eat it again. Now she makes a side of lasagna.
Posted by: TimB53 at December 22, 2010 12:17 PM (o2K5o)
We gave up on lutefisk years ago, but I still make the potato sausage by hand, and we special order the Bond-Ost cheese, the hardtack, and mom makes a rice pudding for our Christmas eve celebration.
Posted by: Vashta Nerada at December 22, 2010 09:08 AM (AskuI)
Posted by: Ted Kennedy's Gristle Encased Head at December 22, 2010 09:10 AM (+lsX1)
My 5th grade teacher was named Carol Christmas. Right before break she handed out pencils that said "A Christmas Carol from Carol Christmas".
The funny thing, she made it very clear she was an athiest.
Posted by: AndrewsDad at December 22, 2010 09:11 AM (C2//T)
Posted by: Gordo at December 22, 2010 09:14 AM (ZURzH)
My mother had this figurine set that spelt out NOEL. My brother and I used to drive her crazy by rearranging the letters (OLAN, LEON), and moving them to various places around the house where she couldn't find them.
Posted by: Sarah at December 22, 2010 09:15 AM (lT+S8)
Glorious Christmas ammo.!!!
Ted Kennedy's Gristle Encased Head at December 22, 2010 01:10 PM
I'm gettin' choked the F^ck up over here. You Sir, are truly Blessed!
Posted by: hutch1200 at December 22, 2010 09:23 AM (xwPh7)
Posted by: hutch1200 at December 22, 2010 09:24 AM (xwPh7)
Posted by: hutch1200 at December 22, 2010 01:24 PM (xwPh7)
I did stick an arrow in one of ours one year. Does that count? My wife didn't see the humor in it. Mmmmmm, maybe that's why I don't get holiday sex?
Posted by: wrg at December 22, 2010 09:29 AM (mB2ub)
Posted by: A Moderate Muslim at December 22, 2010 09:30 AM (QKKT0)
Used to do the gag gift. One year the SIL KNEW she was getting luggage. So i got a scooby doo suitcase, toiletry bad and everythign and got it wrapped in the real box. Sher saved that box for last since she knew what it was. when she finally opened it, and realized it was a scooby suitcase, and not the nice travel luggage she expected the crushed look on her face was priceless. We let her think she got that for abot 3 hours, the ex finally relented and gave her the real luggage just before dessert.
another year, it was a barbie kitchen for th eyoungest sister, who comlained she hadn't gotten it when she was little, she was 23 when she got it finally.
lots of random stuff like that.
Now that i'm single and alone, i'm thinking i'll get a bottle of vadka and see how drunk i get before passing out. :/
Posted by: todler at December 22, 2010 09:33 AM (fPOY0)
http://www.youtube.com/watch%3Fv%3DwskT6YfVB6E
Posted by: wrg at December 22, 2010 09:34 AM (mB2ub)
My parents were insane: Santa brought everything, including the tree.
So every year for about 14 years they had to wait until all the kids were in bed, and only then go and get everything from a neighbor's garage, put up the tree, the lights, the ornaments, wrap the presents (and all with bows), stuff the stockings, clean up, etc., so that we would have the whole thing Christmas morning.
Apparently this took until about 6:00 a.m. and we got up at 7:00 a.m.
And we wondered why Mom & Dad were so quiet on Christmas Day. They were trying to stay awake.
It was great, though, let me tell you.
Posted by: Mostly Lurk at December 22, 2010 09:42 AM (y5VNb)
Posted by: mpur in Texas (kicking Mexico's ass since 1836) at December 22, 2010 09:43 AM (QV82F)
This worked a couple of years, until he realized he was being played. The whole family still laughs about this.
Posted by: GaryS at December 22, 2010 09:43 AM (WFVmk)
Huge extended family gathering on Christmas Eve for Chili, oyster stew and ham.
Appearance of The Scout Reindeer when young ones need to go home. (The Scout Reindeer is a stuffed deer head which was salvaged from my dad's hunting cabin in Wisconsin when the bears broke in and trashed it.) One of the guys takes the deer head outside and holds it up to an appropriate window and turns it from side to side, like it is "looking" for children who are still up. (The Scout Reindeer is the one who comes BEFORE Santa, to make sure everyone is in bed.)
It looks very real. We have done this since my son was a little boy, and now we do it for his children, although this will be the last year for a while, I think. The youngest granddaughter is the last Santa believer until my nieces have children.
My son once told me he STILL thinks that he saw Santa following on his sleigh, because the Scout Reindeer was so realistic his imagination went into overdrive.
When they were younger, my grandkids would almost go into a panic to get home when they saw that Scout Deer!
Posted by: Miss Marple at December 22, 2010 09:45 AM (Fo83G)
Posted by: mpur in Texas (kicking Mexico's ass since 1836) at December 22, 2010 09:54 AM (QV82F)
(And yes, his real gifts are under the tree - I love that man.)
Posted by: The Power of LAO at December 22, 2010 10:01 AM (UaRxa)
Posted by: hutch1200 at December 22, 2010 10:02 AM (xwPh7)
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Thank you for sharing that. Maybe I should institute a dinner where I make the crummy stuff we had to eat when we were first married and poor.It would make us thankful for our good fortune we enjoy today.
Posted by: Miss Marple at December 22, 2010 10:28 AM (Fo83G)
As an inveterate procrastinator, I put off gift shopping for as long as possible. This afternoon, I'll mosey on out and see if I can find anything on my kids' lists. Smart kids that they are, "money" and "gift cards" are always on their lists.
It was way worse when almost everything on their lists came from Toys R Us. Now it's GameStop and BestBuy.
Posted by: Count de Monet at December 22, 2010 10:33 AM (XBM1t)
Every Christmas Eve a different neighbor would come around dressed as Santa to "hand out" a gift. If you wanted him to drop by to "deliver" the gift, a parent would leave the porch light on with the gift hidden in the milkbox for Santa to pick up before he knocked.
When Santa knocked one year and came in with the present, my precocious and astute 9-year-old self looked at the gift, looked at Santa, then turned to Mom to quip, "Look! Santa has the same wrapping paper we do!"
Posted by: Dr. Varno at December 22, 2010 10:40 AM (QMtmy)
I salute the Crap Tree!
I love Christmas. Everyone's traditions (except perhaps the hobo-killing and anal -- or was that annual? -- sex) gives me warm fuzzies.
Our traditions include making a different special meal each year. This year it will probably be a mixed shellfish dish with dungeness crab and mussels. In past years we've had kangaroo, duck, lamb, rabbit, and lobster. (Creatures flee us when they see us coming!)
In recent years we only do stockings for each other using a tradition of my mom's -- nylon stockings instead of those goofy felt ones. 'Just came back from Walmart where I picked up Queen size (2x) "fat lady" thigh highs. Hey, I'm greedy, what can I say.
As a child I loved Christmas. Mom would work on the gifts all year, picking up bargains. Gifts were tagged using some sort of a code so my sister and I would open gifts of equivalent "value" at the same time. She'd hand them out in sequence. Dad would be listening to a transistor radio in his bathrobe.
Christmas Eve we'd go to early Mass, then drive around looking at Christmas lights.
Mom has been gone 18 Christmases now. Man I miss her.
Posted by: Y-not at December 22, 2010 10:40 AM (IDL9N)
And, yes, I was working at Brandeis at the time!
Posted by: Y-not at December 22, 2010 10:41 AM (IDL9N)
Wow, milk boxes. That brings back memories.
What a nice neighborhood tradition.
My mom had us stumped on Easter every year. I finally had to ask her how she managed to have the Easter baskets out waiting for us when we came home from Mass. Turns out every year she just pretended she'd forgotten something as we were headed out the door. We were pretty dumb to not be able to figure that out!
We also used to get matching Easter outfits to wear to church. That was a nice tradition.
Posted by: Y-not at December 22, 2010 10:49 AM (IDL9N)
So, one Christmas my mom comes home kind of late, and she's scraped from stem to stern, "Ma", I says, what happened?!?
"Shuddup, kid," Ma says back, "We're movin... to Delaware..."
"Since my oldest boy turned 10, him and I go down to Lackawanna Av in Scranton and look for hookers. When they approach the car, we grab ahold and see how far we can drag her (him?). When the wiggle free and stop rolling we give them $100 bucks. Hey...it's Christmas..gotta dig deep!
X-mas whore draggin' "!"
Posted by: Joe Biden at December 22, 2010 10:51 AM (Xv7f/)
My grandmother grew up at the turn of the century on a farm in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. Sleighs were transportation and sleigh bells were warning devices, not decorations.
When Gramma died, we found a six foot string of genuine sleigh bells in her basement. There are about a dozen bells the size of golf balls on leather strap. It hurts the ears to ring them in a confined space.
When the kids were little, I had a neighbor ring them outside the kids' window at bed time and warned them, "if Santa finds any kids awake or out of bed he just goes right past that house."
Worked every time. The last year we had a believer in the house, we claimed to find the string on the lawn. Told the kids they must've fallen off Santa's sleigh.
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Posted by: Ronster at December 22, 2010 11:17 AM (9q4PA)
When my son was 3 or 4 he found Santa hat in our fire place. He was very afraid that his head would get cold. We had to assure him that Santa probably carried "spares" in his sleigh just in case of such emergencies. He's 20 now and we still tease him about it.
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Over-the-top gag gifts. A couple of years ago my husband and I got a garden yeti from our favorite cousins and gave them an iPod shuffle prefilled with Barry Manilow. It was the best Christmas ever.
Posted by: Average Jen at December 22, 2010 12:08 PM (DBr05)
That's wonderful!
Last year my husband was very down. Health and job problems. I was afraid we'd never get around to getting a tree (we usually get a real one) so in a panic I went to Lowe's and got an artificial one. Lugged it home in the convertible (with the top down it actually fit in the little car) and had it set up for him before he got home from work.
This year was my turn. I've been sick and stressed over the move and all the changes. So he found a tree and set it up. I still put the ornaments on the tree, but he did the big job of getting it ready to decorate.
Posted by: Y-not at December 22, 2010 12:13 PM (IDL9N)
Some of the more religious adults didn't like it but I considered it celebratory. The shephards got a heavenly choir, we got fireworks.
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When we were little, my Dad would make us promise to wait until 7:00 a.m to come get them out of bed to have Christmas. After we fell asleep he would come in and set the clock back two hours. They got to sleep in until 9:00 until we were about ten years old. Worked like a charm.
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We are big SNL fans in my house. For a few years we always put out with the "Santa" gifts boxes of socks from Hannukah Harry. Now our kids are teenagers and a little old for that. This year I wanted to give my son a "dick in a box" - he is 17 and at that age where he loves dirty jokes - but my husband won't let me.
I always get my husband a gag gift. This year I really scored at Borders with a "Big Lebowski Kit" that includes a rug mouse pad, a mug that says "The Dude Abides" and some other crap from the movie. He will love it.
We have always watched "A Christmas Carol" (the version with George C. Scott as Scrooge, it is the best one ever made) on Christmas Eve before the kids go to bed. Then I make cranberry bread which we have on Christmas morining while opening presents, then after we finish opening presents and cleaning up I make a big breakfast and we stuff ourselves. We aren't going to do that this year, though, because a Scandinavian friend of ours invited us to her house for a traditional Swedish Christmas Eve smorgasbord dinner, and after that we are going to the late Christmas Eve service together, now that my kids are old enough to stay up for it.
Posted by: rockmom at December 22, 2010 01:23 PM (w/gVZ)
That sounds great, rockmom.
I'm still struggling with my high altitude cooking. Made my cranberry-orange-nut bread a few weeks ago... but it fell. Still edible, but a bit of disappointment.
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Posted by: Scrooge at December 22, 2010 04:59 PM (9qno8)
Many years ago, I went around the house picking up little junk items (cheap ugly candle, partially used post-it note pad, free perfume samples, leftover Halloween candy, etc). Put it all in a box and wrapped it up for one of my sisters with a note that these were carefully selected and treasured items meant just for her.
That gift of previously used crap was passed around each Christmas from one family member to another. Each receiver would take anything they actually wanted out and add in some new junk of their own the next year, but some original items were always included.
I think we stopped the year somebody recognized a regifted item they'd given somebody - oops! However I think perhaps it's time to start that tradition up again.
Posted by: Mayday at December 22, 2010 05:22 PM (TRgli)
When we were kids, every year Mother would put an orange or tangerine in the toe of our stockings. This made sense for a woman born in 1927, growing up in the Depression. Citrus fruit would have been a very rare treat. We children, however, did not understand this. Getting a present of an orange made no sense at all. It wasn't that we grew up in comparative luxury (which was really just typically suburban 1960s). It was the fact that we grew up entirely in Florida and the problem was too much citrus rather than too little.
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then put a match-box toy car in the drive-way
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