I love reading these so far. My favorite time of the year.
We would always go to the Christmas Eve candlelight service, then home for chili and cheese soups, summer sausage and all the cheese and peanuts a guy could hope for. We'd open presents Christmas morning and being the oldest of 4 boys, that usually met some sort of play guns. The most fun we had was the year mom and dad got us high quality laser tag guns, and walkie-talkies that had headsets to them. We played outside all afternoon and well into the dark in the woods behind our house.
Now that I'm "old" and married with kids, we still drive home to Butler County from Ankeny (wife is from there too which is handy) and still go to my parents' church Christmas Eve, but then go back to her parents' to open gifts
and have Oyster stew, even though no one likes it. Its a family tradition there that I haven't been able to break them of. I always have the chili.
We'll go to my parents' Christmas morning and open gifts still, probably play a game of snow football (gets pretty intense as I got a rib cracked on a hit from my dad last year) and if the roads aren't bad, we'll drive up to Elgin where everyone still shows up for my Dad's side family Christmas. 6 kids, 18 grandkids, and grandpa and grandma. Even there, we'll have a pot of Oyster stew that will still be full at the end of the day
One more thing- A few years ago jones soda company had their "thanksgiving dinner" flavored sodas that we had a case of at Christmas at my parents' house. After dinner, we poured out "shots" of those and it was so disgusting we were all dry-heaving, but kept going, and "drank" the whole dinner. Ahh the memories.