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If I had known better, I would never have opened the package that arrived unexpectedly that Thursday morning.

It was Christmas day, and, as usual, I was up before everyone else. I tiptoed down the winding stairs into our quiet living room. All the presents were stacked under the tree, looking as if they were all about to topple down. I hurried over to my wonderful gifts and was about to rip them open, when I heard the twins, Tim and Joe, racing down the stairs. They were both holding colorful packages in their hands.

“What are those for?” I asked.

“Duh! Presents for Mom,” Joe said.

“What did you get her?” Tim asked me.

Oh, no! I completely forgot about Mom! Oh, man, what is she going to say when Tim and Joe give her fabulous presents and I don’t have anything to give her? Bummer!

“Ummm… I… got… her…”

Just then, Mom called us in for breakfast. I hadn’t even heard her come downstairs, but I guess the twins did. They dashed into the kitchen as soon as they heard the word “breakfast.”

“What am I going to do?” I thought to myself as I slowly wandered over. “I should have thought of this a lot earlier.”

When I stepped into the kitchen, Mom was thanking the twins for her wonderful new Christmas presents. I pulled out a chair and sat down at the table.

“Hi, Katie,” Mom said as she placed a steaming bowl of oatmeal in front of me.

“Hi,” I replied. I tried the oatmeal but wasn’t really hungry.

“The oatmeal’s really hot,” I said. “Can I come back in a few minutes when it cools down?”

“Sure,” Mom answered. “Oh, Katie, you got a package in the mail.”

I took it and ran upstairs. I plopped down on my bed and began tearing open the small brown box, wondering what was inside. When I finally got it open, I found a little bottle with a card. The card said:

Dear Katie,

Merry Christmas! I hope you like this wonderful lotion. When you rub it on, it makes you look very mature. Try it! It really works! Have a nice day.

Sincerely,

Olga

“Olga?!” I thought. “She’s that weird girl at school. Why would she send me a gift? We’re not even friends!”

I reached into the box and pulled out the bottle. The label said:

“Age-o

You’ll look older, guaranteed,

One squeeze of this is all you’ll need.”

I was about to open the bottle and put some on, when I had a totally genius thought. “I could give this to Mom! She’ll really love it! Yes!”

I put the lotion in a nice box and ran downstairs. Mom was still in the kitchen.

“Merry Christmas!” I said as I gave her the box.

“Oh, it’s great! Thank you, Katie!” Mom said, as she started to put the lotion on.

I looked down at my oatmeal and started to eat. When I looked back up, Mom wasn’t there.

But Grandma was.

A PEEK INSIDE…

So, what exactly WAS in all those packages that arrived unexpectedly? Here are some of the fun things readers dreamed up:

— A massive computer that crashes other computers worldwide

— A memory-erasing cookbook

— A recipe for a cake that makes people pig out

— Lots of leprechauns, black holes and unicorns

— A vial containing a deadly virus

— Fairy dust

— A dead rat – or was it alive?

— Lots of letters telling kids they were adopted

— The sibling you never had A mysterious wind

— A magical kite

— Lots of animals: dogs, monkeys, bats, lizards, even a poisonous snake

— Elton John in his underwear

— Tupperware

— Another box, then another and another – you get the idea…

— Lots of weird gifts from crazy aunts and uncles

WORTH REPEATING…

Believe us, when you’re reading through nearly 3,000 story entries, you can use a few laughs. Here are some funny story lines that kept us giggling (way to go, writers!):

— “I never did see that elf again, but if you do, remember to feed him lots of grass, cheese and pickles and run!”

– Sara K., 13, Highland Park

— “That’s a very touching story, Bob. You know what? I’m feeling the love in this room. Let’s all give Bob a hug.”

– John H., 13, Glen Ellyn

— “I read the words of the letter carefully, and every one bit me viciously like a snake. It said, `You, Albert Johnson, have been made head journalist of the Chicago Tribune.’ “

-Anne S., 10, Chicago

— “I’m Captain Cow, here to save the world! I’ve got everything I need right here: I’ve got my milk gun, my utter ray, my footaphone and my supery dooper milk sprayer.”

– Ryan R., 10, and Ricky R., 9, Chicago

– “I scratched with more power than a thousand tigers as tall as the Statue of Liberty, while Warrior Granny threw knitting-needle daggers.”

– Lucy M., Winnetka

– “For the next couple of days, I partied like it was 2006. I drank, I got a haircut, and I went out with my girlfriend.”

– Sam C., 10, Oak Lawn

— “Ricky got the laser gun and beamed the Barbie who was about to knock out Jake. `Are you dumping me? Ahhh!!!’ said the Barbie doll.”

– Joseph T., 10, Des Plaines

— “The short stubby green elf tasted the gooey specimen and said, `Yum, I feel like chicken tonight. Let’s add some chicken and plant this bad boy!’ “

– Brett S., 11, Oak Park