As a child I would put a pillowcase at the end of the bed and in the morning, after Father Christmas had been, it would be stuffed full with the most fabulous bits and bobs. Literally overflowing (or so it seemed to me!). Small toys and games, chocolate coins and sweets, bath stuff like Body Shop novelty soaps and bath balls, fun stationary, pens and pencils, the latest singles (showing my age there!), books, socks, hats & gloves, hair bands etc etc. I used to cuddle into bed with my granny and she would oooohh and ahhhh as I showed her my haul.
I remember the excitement of that more than anything so try to recreate it for my own children. They then get one "main" present from me & DP under the tree. Every year I say I'm going to cut down on the number of presents FC brings, then I forget what I've bought and by the time I come to assemble the pillow cases they actually seem to get bigger 