Christmas for my family wasn’t like any others. We made turkey sandwiches for dinner, the adults drank beer, and the kids had water. My parents cooked a turkey and used a hot knife to slice it for the sandwiches. After we got done eating and the adults got done drinking, we went into the living room and picked a movie. Every year one of the adults get drunk though, and it was my uncle. He has way too many beers that his body can handle and soon ends up throwing it all up during the movie. I mean, christmas for us is not normal for any other family, but it is normal for us.