Since my parents split up, we have a feast at my moms house on xmas eve. I mean a feast. Last year we had a 25 lb turkey for 5 people. After thats done, if we dont all pass out from the tryptophan and alcohol we open presents and go to midnight mass. Xmas morning we go out to my dads house. We always have a tree we cut down from our own property. He cooks a huge breakfast of eggs, pancakes, canadian bacon, american bacon, sausage, and grits. Then we all go around opening 1 present at a time. Taking pictures, letting my 3 year old brother play with the bows and ribbons. Then we play!