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On Christmas morning (when I was young), my dad would say something like "I think I heard Santa walking on the roof last night. But then I also heard a thud, so I think he might have dropped a present. Let's go check!" So I would run outside and look, and sure enough there would be a stray present on the roof. My dad would go retrieve it and act like he didn't know how it got there. It was a cute and clever touch of holiday "magic"

On Christmas morning (when I was young), my dad would say something like "I think I heard Santa walking on the roof last night. But then I also heard a thud, so I think he might have dropped a present. Let's go check!" So I would run outside and look, and sure enough there would be a stray present on the roof. My dad would go retrieve it and act like he didn't know how it got there. It was a cute and clever touch of holiday "magic"

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My favorite is when my wife and I bought our first house. We moved in on Christmas Eve while it was snowing, it never snows at Christmas in Louisiana. All the children and years latter this our first Christmas alone, ever.