And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow, stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. And he puzzled and puzzled ’till his puzzler was sore. Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn’t before. What if Christmas, he thought, doesn’t come from a store. What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more.
There has been only one Christmas – the rest are anniversaries.
Never worry about the size of your Christmas tree. In the eyes of children, they are all 30 feet tall.
I once bought my kids a set of batteries for Christmas with a note on it saying, toys not included.
The best of all gifts around any Christmas tree: the presence of a happy family all wrapped up in each other.
There are three stages of man: he believes in Santa Claus; he does not believe in Santa Claus; he is Santa Claus.