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Christmases Past

Mikey in his Christmas pajamas, in front of the tree with his Elmo doll.
One Christmas, Mikey only opened and played with his talking Elmo doll. Later, as words came a bit more easily, he called him Elmo World, like it was his last name. Love!

I have so many happy memories of past Christmases, both from my own childhood and the years I have treasured celebrating the holiday with my boys. That said, I remember very few specifics. I remember the general feeling of warmth and being surrounded by people who love me.

Baby Will hugging baby Mikey in their Christmas jammies, sitting on a chair covered with a red and green plaid blanket.
Being together is the most important part.

This should let all of us as parents breathe a sigh of relief.  Oh, love we can do! I know we all feel pressure to get our children gifts and make the holiday special.  It will be special because you are all together.  Let go of as many of the other ‘expectations’ you can manage…simplify.

Mikey playing with one toy while unopened packages sat behind him near the decorated tree.
I’ll just play with this one and leave those other ones unopened behind me.

Especially for our special kiddos, opening presents may take quite a bit of energy and focus.  For Mikey, each year for the first 10-12 years of his life, he would open his first present and sit there and play with it. He never moved on to present #2. Meanwhile, Will tore through everything with speed and focus…don’t get me wrong. He was a grateful kid, he was just excited, as most kids are. I always wanted it to be fair, so I got them approximately the same number of gifts…for TEN YEARS. Then Mikey would leave his presents unopened and eventually, I would open them and throw out the wrapping paper and leave the toys out for him to play with.

Then, I wised up.  My kids are individuals.  Different things matter to them.  So, I responded and made sure Mikey had a few things to open, but not too much.  Will’s gifts got bigger over the years, so he had fewer as well. It all worked out fine.

Then, one year, a few presents arrived early from distant family. I put them under the tree and while I was cooking dinner, I heard Mikey opening all the gifts in the other room.  We just laughed about it, but I knew he was ready for the typical kid Christmas morning craziness. Now, we like to celebrate with lots of smaller gifts to open and enjoy.  We sit as a family with some Christmas breakfast: bagels for Mikey and cinnamon rolls for the rest of us. We open gifts and stockings and we all have fun being together.

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Erica Mauro

About the Author

Erica Mauro is a mom to two teenage boys, Will who is neurotypical and Michael with Autism and cognitive delays. She holds a BA in Psychology from Colgate University and a Masters of Psychology in Education from Columbia Teacher’s College. Before staying home with her children, she worked as an elementary school teacher. For five years, she served on the Board of Directors of the Molly Ann Tango Memorial Foundation, a charity dedicated to enriching the lives of children with special needs. In partnership with her husband Dave, she aspires to parent by using daily life as an opportunity for therapeutic intervention, seizing on real experiences as opportunities to build skills and strategies for Michael in a joyful, loving home environment. On the tougher early days, she just tried to get everyone safely to bedtime and start fresh in the morning. *wink* 😉

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