On the 12th day of Christmas

On the 12th day of Christmas my true love gave to me...
We had a tradition that we started when we were all very young, but it seems to have died now that we are older. I find that kind of ironic because you would think that when we got older it would be easier. Turned out it wasn't. We kind of did what I imitated. On the 12 days counting down to Christmas we would act as secret santas. Every kid would pick one family and then every night we would all pile into the cars and then take turns leaving the stuff on the doorstep without getting caught. Oh some nights we got some really great laughs. I think I could have done the 12 day posts of just memories of doing this.