Soooo, the DDs get up about 07:30 and open their stocking presents, either in our bed or in grandparents' bed (we always have one set here!). The I get them all dressed up (and myself of course) while Grandma goes downstairs to get the breakfast sorted. Off we all trot for croissants and fresh orange. I am a cruel mummy - my DDs have to walk through the living room with the Santa sacks on show but not touch - mwahahaha!
After breakfast, we get into the present opening, with an adult assigned to each child to write down what they get from whom. If it's a year when ILs are here, SIL also comes and brings her two dogs so it's a leetle busy! During the present opening, I also keep halting proceedings whilst I run into the kitchen to do the next bit of lunch.
After present opening, DH and Grandpa get down to the business of tidying up wrapping paper and packaging (usually throwing it at each other) and also assembling/putting batteries into whatever's requires it. I get on with lunch. DD1 and grandma set the table, though I think DD2 will want in on that act now. At some point during all this, SIL drags all children, both dogs and whoever else wants to come out for a walk.
Lunch takes ages (with children getting up and down between courses). After lunch, Grandpa and DH do the dishes (anything that can't be shoved in the dishwasher). Then we lounge around for the rest of the day playing with the children, betting on who'll drop off for a nap first. If it's been a nice day weatherwise there might be a Dark Walk, as DD1 refers to it, to look at other people's Christmas lights (and get the dogs out the house again, as they've probably been at the sprouts and are farting like good 'uns).
Tea is left-overs laid out to pick at. Then DDs off to bed with new stories and cuddles. Adults then drink more wine, play stupid games and generally enjoy each other's company.
I can't wait now! 