For me, I had the same stocking for years - still have it now.
Remembering the feeling of it being placed on my bed when I was small - along with a gift too. My parents always put my stocking and a game or something to keep me entertained.
We all went down to the lounge together. That was the first glimpse of gifts.
I remember being a young teen and having to go through the lounge to make a drink and literally blinkering myself so I didn't spoil the tradition.
DH and I have christmas day just us - with DS now he's here. And Boxing Day, my parents come to us and we have another day of gifts and food.
How about you?