Nice, they got the holiday cups.

Christmas!

This is Ashley.

November just started, and she's already too excited for Christmas.

We all have that one friend.

The friend who starts listening to Christmas music in July because she just can't wait.

That friend who legitimately makes a naughty or nice list.

And the friend who definitely thinks Santa is real.

OK, I want 1989 on vinyl, Taylor Swift concert tickets.

What are you doing?

I'm just practicing.

Every year, it's the same thing.

It's like Halloween ends and boom, Christmas begins.

Quinta, come join me.

I'm having a magical time.

You could be having this magical time, too.

Which is fine, but you can't just leapfrog a holiday.

I mean, Thanksgiving has feelings, too.

This is the eighth time she's watched Love Actually this week.

This is my favorite part.

Soon, you realize you just can't take her anywhere.

There's no denying that she can be a major pain in the ass.

Quinta!

Look!

Look at what?

Ashley, oh my.

But she does look like she's having fun.

Grape it or I'm going to take a selfie.

Don't get in it, though.

Good.

Get your hand out.

No, lower.

I mean, look at that face.

Oh my god, I think we got it.

That was really good.

You know, maybe a little holiday cheer isn't so bad after all.

Holiday cheer is the most wonderful time.

Don't say anything, Ashley, OK?

Happy New Year.

You don't think it's too early to celebrate Christmas, do you, Beyonce?

Say no, cracker.

I woke up like this.

I woke up like this.

It's Christmas.

Ladies, it's Christmas.

Christmas, Christmas, Christmas.

Is that mistletoe?

I don't know, you tell me.

It's November.

I don't see how that's relevant.

Later?