Hopefully I can totally keep it a surprise. With the youngest DD and her DH in New Zealand, this will be our first Christmas morning when there are no kids to drag dad out of bed to open presents. (Even after she got married, our youngest and her hubby would spend Christmas eve with us and stay over. My son in law joined right with our daughter in the traditional, "Pull dad out of bed by his big toe." game on Christmas morning, that started years ago.) Our oldest will come up later, but for me, the anticipation of seeing his face when he opens his quilt will help the transition.