Thursday, December 24, 2009

10 Things I Love About Christmas

1.  Lights.  I love Christmas lights.  Our circle is aglow this year!  We even put a few lights on the vacant house next door.  There is something warm and magical about a home decorated with lights.



2. Cards.  I love opening the mailbox to a stack of Christmas cards!  I love to see pictures of old friends.  I love family letters.  I love to hear about the wonderful things your kids are doing.  I ran out of time and didn't get a card out this year but I appreciate the cards we have received, we treasure each one.


3.  Recitals.  I love hearing the twins and the other kids in the neighborhood play.  They are all fantastic!


4.  Christmas music.  Especially our ward choir, they really should put out a cd.

5.  Decorating the Christmas tree and then watching my favorite two year old re-decorate it.


6. Traditions.  I love making gingerbread houses with all the cousins.  I love the rule that for each candy you put on the house, you get to eat one!

 
 


7.  Treats.  I love the ding dong of the doorbell.  The cookies and candy, chocolate milk, fudge, popcorn balls, caramel apples.  So what if we're eating 6,364 calories a day.  We'll figure that out in January.

8.  Love at home Thursdays.  Love. This.

 


9.  Family.  Our greatest gift.  Gathering around the Christmas tree.  Talking, laughing, playing games, watching Christmas movies, going to plays.  Just being together.  Wishing I could keep them little, yet loving the people the are growing up to be.  Gratitude for health and happiness.




10.  The Baby whose birth we celebrate.  The life He lived, the sacrifice He made. The ability to repent, to change to be forgiven, to know Him, to become like Him and then to return to Him.

I love Christmas.

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Merry Crazi-ness

As previously mentioned on this blog, 
I come from a family of nuts.
I say that in the most loving sense of the word.
There is an up-side to coming from a crazy family......
They know how to have fun.

Christmas time brings family parties
and family parties bring gifts
and gifts in my family bring things like....

Travel Supplies including a little something for irregularity.



Holiday-style nursing pads.



A camping Snuggie, stocked matches, marshmallows, first aid kit, water, newspaper, roasting sticks, toilet paper, toothbrush, tissue

and all other necessities for the trip.



A lovely holiday sweater to wear on Christmas Eve.



And an all-occasion wreath (Valentine's Day, July 4, Easter, Halloween, Christmas, Thanksgiving, Mardi Gras and balloons to blow up for birthdays) complete with a 
portrait of the decorator.


But the grand prize,
one of a kind,
Mac Daddy of all presents.....

The golden throne.
Custom painted and adorned with jewels.


 


Merry Crazi-ness and a Happy New Year.


Monday, December 14, 2009

It's Beginning to Feel a lot Like Christmas



It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!
Our halls are decked, four parties and one play in the same week, Christmas cards are trickling in, and treats are showing up on our doorstep.  I love these parts of Christmas!

Yes, it does look like Christmas but the real question is, does it feel like Christmas?
I regret to say that there have been years when the humble and quiet tenderness of the season has been in the background.

Some years on Christmas night, we collapse on the couch and reflect on the December that was.  We look around at the remnants of wrapping paper, boxes, bags.  Sometimes there is a pang of guilt for spending too much on the kids.  Excess they really didn't need.  Things that will become forgotten, lost, broken or outgrown over time. 

Then our thoughts turn to a meek and submissive mother who gave birth to the Savior of the world in a barn. 
A barn- surrounded by animals.
Her gentle husband, imagine the worry and  heavy responsibility he must have felt.  Mostly, we reflect on the Baby.  The man He grew to be.  The love and kindness He taught in His every word and action.  The uncomprehendable price He paid for us.

As we pondered these things a couple of years ago, a sadness crept over us.  We knew that in the busy-ness of the season, we had missed the true essence of Christmas.  The Savior was a part of our Christmas, but not the focus of each day.  We promised to never let that happen again.

We remembered the words of King Benjamin, "When ye are in the service of your fellow beings, ye are only in the service of your God." (Mosiah 2;17)
We had a deep desire to be more fully, even daily, in the service of our God.
This inspired a new family tradition we call The 25 Days of Service.

The last Monday in November we hold a special Family Home Evening.  We each come prepared with ideas of ways we can serve others.

After some brainstorming and voting, Mark constructs a calendar.  We post it on the fridge and in the bedrooms.  Some of the things we do are simple and don't cost anything like "Random acts of kindness Tuesdays" and "Love at Home Thursdays".  Other ideas we have done this year include sending packages to the missionaries serving from the Spanish ward in our stake and delivering a Christmas Tree to a needy family.  We volunteer at the food bank, the homeless shelter and make stockings for the animals at the Humane Society.  We also do something special for our grandparents and church leaders.
We give simple gifts to each other so that we can use our funds to make a top secret delivery to a special family on Christmas Eve.

This tradition has changed they way we feel about Christmas. In early November the twins started asking about our service.  They have been so excited to check the calendar and carry out the daily task.  Neither one of them have asked for anything for themselves yet.

An extra special feeling has settled over our house.  It is the spirit of love and giving, it is the Spirit of Christ.   We feel Him closer.  We talk about Him more often.  We try harder to be like Him.  We are more conscious of our mistakes and shortcomings and are trying to do better.

This really is the most wonderful time of the year, when Christmas becomes a feeling.