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When I was 12 years old, my parents pulled the ultimate Christmas prank on me and my siblings. Christmas morning came and they got us up early and we had breakfast and cleaned up.
Then we went to the tree and began opening our presents. When all was said and done, we had been given 2 "swabs" (mops), 2 commercial grade mop buckets with ringers (bright yellow kind), 4 cleaning "trays" with corresponding chemical supplies and rags/sponges, and a number of other miscellaneous items for cleaning the house. We lived in a 3,500 sq. ft. house with all white tile and some oriental rugs, to give you an idea of the size.
After we had opened all of these "presents", our parents proceeded to announce that we would do our first 'field day' and walked us around the house and showed us all the things we would be required to do once weekly from then on, demonstrating the proper use of each item we had been given. This took nearly three hours.
Finally, after we finished being showed how to use our new gifts, our parents announced that we should go to the front hall closet under the stairs and put our things away there. When we opened up the door, the closet as jam packed full of actual presents for us.
But ... for those few hours, we were so sad and depressed that our parents had given us only mops and brooms and other cleaning supplies for Christmas. Going from that low and depressed made us so much more happy and thankful than we would otherwise have been for the gifts we received after the prank ran its course.
So ... ultimate prank by our parents, followed by one of the best Christmas experiences ever.
Then we went to the tree and began opening our presents. When all was said and done, we had been given 2 "swabs" (mops), 2 commercial grade mop buckets with ringers (bright yellow kind), 4 cleaning "trays" with corresponding chemical supplies and rags/sponges, and a number of other miscellaneous items for cleaning the house. We lived in a 3,500 sq. ft. house with all white tile and some oriental rugs, to give you an idea of the size.
After we had opened all of these "presents", our parents proceeded to announce that we would do our first 'field day' and walked us around the house and showed us all the things we would be required to do once weekly from then on, demonstrating the proper use of each item we had been given. This took nearly three hours.
Finally, after we finished being showed how to use our new gifts, our parents announced that we should go to the front hall closet under the stairs and put our things away there. When we opened up the door, the closet as jam packed full of actual presents for us.
But ... for those few hours, we were so sad and depressed that our parents had given us only mops and brooms and other cleaning supplies for Christmas. Going from that low and depressed made us so much more happy and thankful than we would otherwise have been for the gifts we received after the prank ran its course.
So ... ultimate prank by our parents, followed by one of the best Christmas experiences ever.