The Easter Bunny always brings garden stuff for the kids, not toys, because it's a celebration of Spring (we're not Christians). They get garden seeds, flowers and pots to pot up for the porch, gloves, gardening tools, etc. And the Easter Bunny always steals our eggs that we dyed and hides them, but always leaves one next to the kids' heads in their beds. When my son was about 5, he wanted to sleep with us the night before Easter. Turned out, he was scared because he'd figured out that it wasn't a real rabbit, so he reasoned that a creepy guy wearing a bunny suit must break into our house and take the eggs, and he didn't want him to go into his bedroom.
I get the kids matching jammies to wear to bed the night before Christmas. :heart: Too cute, but my son is 10 now so he might not find it so cute this year, hehe. I'd better make sure it's not jammies with feet in them.
The kids get to open one gift on Christmas Eve before bed, then everything else on Christmas morning. We did this when we were kids, and we always chose a gift from a grandma because she didn't get to our house early enough in the morning to watch us open the rest so she could watch us open that one at least.
Christmas Eve, Santa comes. The kids go to bed and after a few minutes, my husband will go outside and stomp around on the porch and shake this big wreath made of nothing but bells. My parents did that with us when we were little and we loved it.
You have to watch Christmas Story.
For some reason, my mother-in-law makes fondue for Christmas Eve (they celebrate Christmas on Christmas Eve and open gifts then, not on Christmas morning). Nobody likes it but they usually put up with it without too many complaints. She doesn't even know how to make it so it ends up being Swiss cheese snot in chicken stock. Nasty. I got fed up and smuggled some wine or beer in (don't remember which it was, and she's VERY anti-alcohol so I had to make it while she was out of the room so she wouldn't know) and made it myself one year and it turned out pretty good. We don't plan on passing this tradition down.