(Not my Grandma's tree.... Good lord, that's a lot of pink.)
We're at Grandma's. We've consumed our weight in cheese and crackers. We're watching 'It's a Wonderful Life' with hot chocolate in hand. The tree is lit, the fire is roaring (as much as a gas fire can...).
This is how Christmas should be. And I wouldn't have it any other way (well... I'd add a few sisters).
Merry Christmas to all... And to all a good night!