Always, my parents would put them under the tree with my and my siblings watching. It was torture seeing the gift size but not being allowed to touch them
I don’t remember the year, but it was from my mom driving me home from school, I was reading some books, then on Christmas all the books that I was given from my teacher(because they were bought) were wrapped...
Never, because I was never taught that he was real. More or less, my family just gave me presents on christmas and that's it, boom, done. Not much beating around the bush with my family, tbh.
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