For me, the scene is very nostalgic. Though I wasn't living during the 40s, I've seen enough old movies and photographs to realize that Christmas back then was really something special. The trees were resplendent, the carols sounded better (no rap or rock), and the toys looked great, too. Everything was better, post World War II.
In a Christmas Story, the day is done, the parents are alone. Snow is softly falling outside the front window, and as Christmas carols softly play in the background, they wish each other a Merry Christmas. Then, in a beautiful move, they hug one another.
Meanwhile, upstairs, Ralphie is dreaming the best kind of Christmas dream. It's just a wonderful way to end a totally charming and endearing film!
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