We have a tradition in our family all the kids (once they are old enough to know) fill up the stockings for the adults in the house, and the adults fill them up for the kids, so Santa comes to everyone on Christmas morning.
It started because my mom has this stocking complex left from her childhood, and so we started getting her stockings because that was all she really wanted. Then it just kind of spread, and now we all love it. Any adult who stays with us gets a stocking. Even if we have to go out and buy one for them. I love watching their faces when they see Santa brought them a surprise. It's like they get to be kids again for awhile. My grandfather got so excited the Christmas we spent with him. He even ran off and hid his stocking, so we couldn't pack it away later.