I enjoy Christmas, but I really miss the ones we had when I was a kid. Christmas eve was spent at my mom's parents house, and Christmas afternoon at my dad's parents. Big dinners at each, and I had dozens of cousins, aunts, and uncles on each side. Way too many presents, and always lots of stuff that could be played with, fished with, or shot.
These days my family is scattered all over the southeast, and we don't get everyone together any more. My wife's family was mostly here in central Florida when we got married, but her parents passed a few years ago and her siblings are in GA and VA, along with their kids. So Christmases are quieter and more subdued than they used to be. Come to think of it, this was the first year that Christmas dinner was just with my own wife and kids; no extended family, friends, and neighbors.
Still, I love the season. There are parties and dinners with friends and neighbors. We always do some charity volunteering with friends, and that's a lot of fun (each year we volunteer with "Operation Christmas Child" the week after Thanksgiving). We make an excursion or two, usually with friends, to see Christmas sights, including touring Pinewood Estate at Bok Tower and listening to carols played on the carilon tower there.
All in all, it's pretty busy, especially with year-end stuff at work tossed onto the pile. I always enjoy the week after Christmas. I have the time off from work, and the hectic stuff is over and done. This is the time to relax a bit, watch a few bowl games on TV, do a little visiting, maybe get in a day or two of hunting.