WitchAndShaman
Truth Seeker
As a kid, on Christmas Eve, my mom would take my brother and me into a back bedroom and about 5 minutes later, we would hear "Santa", banging around in the house, stomping and slamming cabinet doors. We could never find our dad during these strange Santa home invasions. We just hoped Santa hadn't killed him. It was always a relief to find presents AND our dad in one piece!
J, did Santa ever leave your Dad wrapped up under the tree? That would be such a great piece to a lifelong family tradition Christmas story.