I wasn't overly excited about it this year, and I slept without continually waking up on Christmas eve night, but in the morning I went downstairs to my little sisters' bedroom and squealed quietly with them. I think I act like a five year old on Christmas. All five of my little sisters and I stayed in there, waiting for the rest of the house to wake up so we could open presents. Finally we got impatient and sent Adrienne to go wake our parents up. She took a long time so we started singing song from Frozen. Loudly. Our mom got up.
I walked through the door and saw my present and it was the first time in my life I've cried because I was so happy about a Christmas present. My parents had given me an acoustic guitar. I screamed. Loudly.
I know basically nothing about playing guitar, but I'd been wanting one for a while because I wanted to learn how to play. I love music, and I love making music. So now I have the most beautiful guitar ever made and I already figured out how to play some of the Doctor Who theme song. Mehehehe I see a good future for my guitar and me.
Adrienne (the oldest of my little sisters) got me a TARDIS hat, which I love dearly, and a Keep Calm and Don't Blink shirt. I love them both a lot.

(me in my awesome new shirt)
My big brother gave me really awesome fingerless gloves (they're almost TARDIS blue) and I loved them so much I wore them to bed and have worn them all today too.
I got this same big brother the 4th Doctor's hat, but it didn't get here in time, so he'll get it later.
I also got a Hobbit poster, which I love lots and lots and lots.
My favorite gift I gave was to my little seven year old sister. I gave her a notebook, because she loves telling me all her story ideas, and coming up with great plots. I told her that now she has something to write her stories in, and she was really happy. It's so adorable how much she loves creating stories and characters. She'll write great stories.
Then last night our family sat down and watched the Doctor Who Christmas special, and I cried. A lot. It was a beautiful episode, and a beautiful way to say goodbye to 11. I'll miss him. "Raggedy man... Goodbye." *cries all the tears*
I think I say every Christmas is the best. And I think every one always is.