I remember when I was little, my sis and I got dolls. She got the
party doll...I got the nurse doll. I hated my nurse doll...I wanted her
PARTY DOLL !! LOL Do you have any stories ??.....
2006-11-28 18:49:43 · 8 answers · asked by CraZyCaT 5 in Society & Culture ➔ Holidays ➔ Christmas
hey thats my name! =p
um yah....
made some one open like 15 gifts (several inside eachother too) and solve riddies and search all over the place just for one gift.
2006-11-28 18:56:45 · answer #1 · answered by CrazyCat 5 · 1⤊ 0⤋
It was Christmas Eve and I decided it was too cold in the house. I was living with a co worker who was nice enough to let me live with her. Yes, she was old enough to be my mom. Anyhow, you had to go in the basement and turn on the water to fill the heater. Well I never had done that before so I came back upstairs and the next thing you know , water is spraying everywhere, out of every heater. The tree was getting wet, my roommate had yet to wrap the leather jacket she was getting for her daughter, the floors were soaked , yeah I was crying so bad thinking I ruined the jacket. It is funny now, 11 yrs ago it wasn't.
All turned out OK. That was the best Christmas present, the simple act of forgiveness.
2006-11-28 22:42:09 · answer #2 · answered by Evey 6 · 1⤊ 0⤋
One year, when I was 12, we were moving back to my hometown about two months before Christmas. My mom, who has like all of her Christmas shopping done by July, had my best friend help her pack and move the present boxes so we wouldn't see them. I was naughty and I talked her into peeking for me. This was in the early 80's, and clutch purses were all the rage. You just had to have one or you were nobody in the 7th grade! She told me that there was this beautiful burgundy leather clutch purse for me. I was so excited! It was a long wait for Christmas. But, sadly, I sat there with a fake smile plastered on my face as I watched my older sister.......the popular one.....open a package and pull out a beautiful burgundy leather clutch purse. I felt as if someone pinched me hard and a little voice told me 'That's what you get for peeking!'
I got some other nice stuff, and my sister gave me her old blue fabric clutch purse later on. So I at least had one. But that was the year I learned it wasn't nice to peek, and could be quite disappointing if you do. I teach my kids now that not knowing and the anticipation are half the fun.
A Blessed Christmas To All!!!!
2006-11-28 19:06:46 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
Once when we got home from church we found our dog had eaten all the chocolate boxes!!!
Also one year everyone got super-soakers (mega water pistols) Of course the guys took it too far, and the 'game' got brought in the house. My Dad slipped while shouting "I'm gonna get ya!" right into Mums brand new terracotta pot, that my sister had just presented her with!
Mum shouting. Dad giggling. Turned into a huge drama. Girls v boys.
A typical Christmas at our house!
2006-11-28 19:20:51 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
i replaced right into slightly flustered some years in the past making Christmas lunch for sixteen human beings, I opened the oven door to get the stuffing out, factor is i did no longer have the oven gloves on, i replaced into working up and down the kitchen with it in my hand attempting to locate someplace to place it down, quite everyone replaced into guffawing questioning i replaced into doing an impact of a turkey, they hadn't realised i replaced into burning my hand, boy replaced into it warm and did my hand harm, yet we had a sturdy snigger approximately it and that i survived to tell the story.
2016-10-13 08:11:41 · answer #5 · answered by dickirson 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
When i was a kid, I spent one of the only christmas times of my life with my mother before living with my father..... My uncle was in from vietnam war and staying with my mother at the time.....
We were having a hard time sleeping.. it was the only time we were really going to get something for Christmas..... So excitement was on super crazy mode....... We finally died out around 1:00am.......
and here's my uncle: "come on get up!... Get up!... get up... get the hell up!"....... yelling like a drill sargeant at the top of his lungs....
Now that shocked us..... we were sleeping for God's sake!!!
the man was more excited than we were.....
Man..... we were so hyped about it that by the time we were awakened.... about an hour later...... We could barely hold our arms up out of exhaustion....... We were sore tired... but that screaming he did at us sure broke the spell......
He seemed to be on something....I don't know.... But, boy was he out there about it........
We really enjoyed it..... it was one of the most memorable Christmas' I can remember.......
a week later, mom got mad at us and threw everything away.... She kept reminding us that she spent over $500.00 on our Christmas..... Wow!... alot of money in those days!!!
So, we snuck some of those things we liked the most out to an abandoned building next door..... Found some crazy stuff to play with there too.... man Christmas was awesome!!!
i had a barbie, and I bit those legs until the feet fell off... they were so rubbery..... I could bend them up, it was cool......
your sister,
Ginger
2006-11-28 20:15:06 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
we've had few tree mishaps. one year no matter how we put the tree in the stand it would topple over. we finally had to tie some rope around it and have that anchored down and the tree stayed up. it was a funniest video type moment
2006-11-29 02:11:03 · answer #7 · answered by Jenn 5 · 2⤊ 0⤋
we kept telling my dad the tree was leaning and he kept saying its fine the christmas morning as we all got uo we heard BOOOM tree had fallen down
2006-11-28 18:59:11 · answer #8 · answered by gamereaper3 3 · 2⤊ 0⤋