Growing up Santa always left a very realistic and shocking mess. I still do this, even though no one believes anymore. We still debate the best place to leave carrots for the reindeer and whatever we decide it always results in a calamity (sleigh tracks in the lawn/ ornaments knocked over/ a stray present on the roof/ plants eaten by hungry reindeer/ muddy hoof prints on the clean car)
We had a lovely Christmas dinner - mine is even yummier.
At Stephen’s Day was don’t-bother-mum day, and I continue this. The dc can eat chocolate for breakfast and graze on left overs and play minecraft all day, but I get to sit with a book and chill.
We had no traditions around opening gifts, and our dps weren’t up. I used to get up with my much younger sibling to make it more exciting. I’ve always got up with my own dc, regardless of how early that has been. We only open Santa’s gifts in the morning. The rest are opened before dinner with a bit of ceremony. We took that from dh’s traditions.
We always had Christmas at home with no other relatives. As a grown up I love to host.
Growing up we had a crib and baby Jesus was put in on Christmas Day. Same now. The 3 wise men were put in on the 6th, and the decorations taken down the same day. Now ours come down gradually, to ease the transition for autistic ds.
New traditions
On 1st dec we pull in Christmas jumpers for breakfast, have a mince pie and open our advent calendars.
We have a pair of elves that move into the doll house in December and each morning we look to see what they’ve been up to (they decorate the house for Christmas).
We decorate our own house slowly over December. Each dc has a box of decorations representing each year, and we have mementoes from holidays so decorating the tree is a trip down memory lane. We bake, make a gingerbread house, dry orange slices, cut paper snowflakes.