There has to be a paradigm shift of sorts, in order for the entire world to understand that December 25 is not the day that Jesus was born.

But I'm willing to live with this misconception, because I love Christmas!

All I want for Christmas is a good old fashioned Christmas song with a proper tree and presents underneath and everyone playing Twister.

Okay maybe not everyone. My grandpa will have get stuck transferring one leg from one dot to the next and my mother might just crush me if she loses her balance. But still.