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Originally Posted by lindyhop
When I was a kid there was no fireplace but Santa managed to sneak into our bedrooms and hang the stockings on the end of the bed. Sounds a little creepy now...but it meant we would spend time looking at the goodies we found there and let the parents sleep a few minutes longer.
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This is similar to what my folks did. We hung stockings on the mantle at night (and put out the cookies and milk for Santa), and in the morning we woke up to stockings at the foot of the bed with all sorts of goodies to keep us occupied.
And my mom is the queen of stocking stuffing. Our stockings always included oversized items next to the stocking. Just an amazing assortment of stuff.