Or Happy Christmas, if you want to be British about it.
This is our fake Christmas tree that I put together for my parents. They aren't really into Christmas, and my sister hasn't been back in over a decade since she started dating (and then marrying) her future husband. It's really not the same without Santa.
But still, I like the holidays. It felt the least holiday-ish this year, I think, since I wasn't teaching and had a pretty hermit-like lead in to the holiday. That's okay, though. I just wish people around me were more into it rather than complaining and asking to finally be done with Christmas.
My favorite memory is still from when I was 9, and I tried to shake my sister's present from Santa. I was startled to find I couldn't pick it up! It ended up being a television...