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Kids opening their Pressies, or when I used to bring them to Santa, their little faces and their eyes opened wide in amazement.

You just cant beat it.

When my daughter was young... it was Christmas morning, I loved making it look like Santa had been... a dusty bootprint on the hearth, crumbs and an empty glass and just a bit of the green from the carrot top left on the plate... the look of delight as she ran from place to place finding the signs that Santa had been...

Living in Spain now, my favorite time is the night of Kings on Jan. 6th. I live in a small village and the kings (3 wise men) arrive by boat where they enter carriages that are waiting for them, they disperse candy to all the kids that are there and then the parade starts, winding it´s way through town. In the town square there is a huge tent with a stage and each child that lives in or around the town is given a gift by one of the kings, songs are sung and and fortified wine, cava and oysters are served, whole families wander around the square and stop in the cafes saying hello to old friends and meeting new... It´s a lovely night.