My parents gave me my first centerfire rifle, a Parker-Hale conversion of a #4 Mk1, for Christmas of 1959 when I'd turned 16 and could legally hunt by myself in Ontario.
My wife of 43 years has given me dozens of fine guns, including (just for example) a Shiloh Sharps, an S&W .44 Mountain Revolver, a Grade Two Browning .22 takedown rifle, a Ruger #1 in .416 Rigby, and the list goes on and on. Last Christmas it was a Marlin 336 half-magazine rifle in .35 Remington, which I'd seen in Cabela's in Reno...and did not buy, but mentioned it to her when I got home. On Christmas morning, here it was under the tree!
Even at my advanced age, Christmas can be pretty exciting.