Growing up, my brother, sister and I always had to sit at the top of the stairs on Christmas morning to wait for my Nona and Poppy to get to our house before we could open presents from Santa. So, of course I felt like I needed to make the boys do the same even though Santa comes to their Nonni and Poppy's house. One day, they will make their children do the same and have NO idea why. Hopefully, when that day comes, they will just know that it's a tradition.
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