We wanted the kids to appreciate how much they have, even if it isn't much, so we started a new tradition of giving to a charity. We didn't have much to give, but Sarah was happy to give a barbie and some books. Steven saw a train we were trying to give away and wanted to trade something else for it. We chose The Road Home's charity this year, and look forward to doing something like this each year.
After "torturing" Sarah for weeks, the big day finally arrived. This year Santa did a really good job. I told Sarah that sometimes Santa gives us what he thinks we'll like, rather than what we ask for, which made buying gifts easy. When asked what she wanted for Christmas she'd reply "a barbie." When asked what Barbie, she's just say, "Santa will bring me one he knows I'll like." :-) She was thrilled to get a Rapunzel barbie and Pet Vet barbie.
Steven asked Santa for a "biting airplane" and a "lightning airplane." We had actually already bought them as future birthday gifts for him, so this was another easy win for Santa. Steven loved his airplanes so much, that he didn't want to open any of his other gifts. He simply said "no thank you," and played with his planes. Sarah ended up opening most of his gifts.
What do you give the baby who has "everything"? Socks. :-)
And what did Santa bring Mike and me? Mike is getting to use my "basement finishing fund" to take our family to Disneyland in January. I got my much desired waffle maker. YAY!
After celebrating at our house, we joined Mike's parents and siblings for breakfast and more gifts. Steven was in ready to open every ones this time. They are in toy heaven.
I'm sure I believed in Santa when I was younger, but I can't remember ever believing. I think it is sweet, and almost odd how easily children believe that a big man in a red suit enters their house on Christmas Eve and gives them gifts if they were good. Sarah was visiting a friends house a few days before Christmas, and her friend was in trouble for something. Sarah told her that if she apologized, and obeyed her parents, she could be put back on Santa's nice list. (her dad loved it) Steven kept misbehaving and saying he wanted to be on the naughty list. What can do with that?
Although I probably shouldn't, I kind of feel like I'm deceiving them with the Santa beliefs, so I only talk in "maybes". "Maybe Santa will bring you that." "Maybe he comes in the door if we don't have a chimney." etc... I'm just glad it is magical for the kids.
I hope you all had a special Christmas!



