Got good stuff... gave good stuff.  I got my sister this fake album cover from Parks and Rec:


And she mentioned that she knows Ben Schwartz and HAD to text him a picture of that (though I have no idea if she actually did).

I got... well, I had to buy a new computer, so basically that.  Some art books, a Mad retrospective about Star Wars full of Mort Drucker art, so you know I'll get something out of that.  And various odds and ends.

Oh, and in dirty Santa I got a sweet-ass bottle of Bailey's Irish Whiskey.  I don't drink, but that's still an awesome gift.  It lasted for about two minutes before a forced swap, I wound up with toilet golf or something.  (It's not Christmas until someone shouts "choke on it, you a**hole!")

And I got some great video, not just aforementioned moment, but dinosaur suit fighting and indoor snowball fights.  Unfortunately I messed up and didn't record Owen putting on the dinosaur suit for the first time, because it was literally that moment from A Christmas Story but for real.  That slow, horrible realization of "oh my god, I look like an idiot."  Priceless.