Thinking back to when we were kids, some traditions I'd like to carry on with DD when she is older...
We used to write a list to Santa, never a massive list but our ideal pressie and a few stocking fillers
We used to make signs for where Santa was to leave our pressies - each year we'd take turns on who got the sofa / 2 seater or chair (and therefore sitting on floor to open pressies!)
We were not allowed downstairs until we were showed and dressed properly, in a new dress usually, whilst dad was downstairs wondering loudly if Santa had come
If it had snowed the night before, back in the good old days, mum and dad would be excited about the tracks that were showing in the snow (which made us sob one year as we realised we'd missed santa!)
Me and my sisters would open our pressies.
Then Dad would go to the cemetary to put flowers on his mum, dad and brothers graves.
We'd move our pressies to our room while Dad was gone (and I for some reason would always look out the window waiting for him to get home, fearing something bad would happen) and when he got back, mum and dad would open their pressies.
Big dinner, we were never allowed any brekkie on Xmas day to ensure we had enough room for dinner! In the good old days, it was mum dad me my two sisters my step sister and step brother, their partners, my uncle
Afterwards dad would go for a sleep.
Everybody would dive in and tidy up then we'd retire to the living room to watch one of the new dvd's and eat the sweets (I always ear marked myself a box of matchmakers and then refused to eat anything else)
Dad would get up and we'd go for a walk around the block and then come back home for turkey sandwiches.
Boxing day was also fab, we'd have the same people for dinner plus another aunt and uncle and grandparents etc as it is my dad's birthday. We used to have a massive table in the dining room and then people sitting on the chairs around the room as there was not enough room.
Since I (and my sisters) have moved into my own place, with exception of last year, it has meant that we all moved back into the home for xmas eve so we all got up at the same time.
Last year DH said we should have xmas by ourselves as a family, so we did and after dinner went to my mum and dad's, was lovely.