There was a ding at the door, and a package in my hand. When I opened the box, I saw the most glorious thing looking back at me-Justin Bieber wrapping paper, complete with perfect mustaches, tattoos, and hats drawn on each little face. After I calmed myself-I went into a coughing/laughing/sickly fit of joy-I opened each item. There was a sparkly snowflake sweater that fit perfectly, almost as though my grandmother had made it herself. There was a can of chai, which if I was not horribly sick and could smell, would probably smell like beautiful unicorn tears. To accompany the presumably delicious tea, there was a magical mug in the box! The mug is adorned with two pictures-one of the TARDIS in London and another of outer space. When filled with a hot beverage, the TARDIS disappears from London and appears in space! If I had not anticipated such an event by reading the description of the mug included in the box, I would have declared the thing to be cursed. Next came two small, fluffy surprises: handmade foam snowmen. One carried a delicate smile and the wings of an angel, sculpted by the gods and placed in my hand by a kind redditor. The other a tiny devil, complete with plastic utensil-turned-pitchfork and angry eyebrows, arm raised in rage and mouth straight with scorn. I laughed, I cried, I simply could not deny the care and time put into my gift. The sweater, tea and mug will all be put to great use and the snowmen shall rest upon my dresser until they melt forever. I cannot even begin to express the great joy that my gifts brought me and the time that my Santa took to make gifts that I love. The holidays have not been kind to me this year, but this easily made up for that.