When I was about 6 after opening all our prezzies my dad said of in the kitchen and get some bing bags so I legged it in and came back with them not turning the light on in the kitchen, when I got back my mum and dad said "well?" I didn't have a clue what they were on about. They took me back in the kitchen and turned the light on, I'd run past a huge model railway set which must have took my dad all bloody night to set up, I don't know who played with it more that day me or him, happy days.
On another note I'm 44 and my daughter is 15 months this Xmas, I bloody love Xmas and I'm so looking forward to the ones to come with her its like been a kid again :)