Then "Santa" comes. In my family, my little sister is usually forced (and bribed) to be Santa and she does it well. This year we had two Santas. It was interesting. Santa usually hands out one gift each to all the children (and me, because my mom still thinks I'm little, hihi) after that he takes off again and the person who was "missing" while Santa was there comes back into the room and acts disappointed. No one in my family believes in Santa anymore, but we still do it every year since it's tradition : )
After that the traditions are over. My family talks about going to church the next morning at 7 in the morning. They never go but it's nice pretending. Usually we end up eating again, all wearing our pyjamas. We play with our Christmas gifts. And then we fall asleep.
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