Christmas Morning

I can remember Christmas morning and all us kids being upstairs the night before. Dad or mom would tell us it was time to come see what Santa brought but we had to be dressed before we could come downstairs. Then we came downstairs in birth order....youngest to the oldest....of course! I never was able to figure out where mom/dad had hidden all our presents....I remember looking in their closet....but never finding any.....what good little tricksters they were!