Every year, in a happy orgy of destruction, I blow up the Christmas Tree. A dragon flames it. A huge rocks drops on it. The Enterprise takes it out—or Darth Vader.
This year I’ve done something different: dancing reindeer. They make me grin:
And, ah fuck it, because blowing things up makes me grin, too, here you go:
Nicola Griffith 
My 7 year olds thought all of these videos were amazing. Particularly BB8 zapping your dining table, Darth Vader crushing the tree, the missile launch through the floor, and the dancing reindeer. I can’t wait to hear how they try to describe it to their grandmother at Christmas tomorrow. Thanks for sharing this excellent tradition!