I
know I’ve been absent the past few days, but it has been hectic around here
with Christmas fast approaching. But tonight relaxing at my mom’s hose for
Christmas Eve. Having a good time so far though it has had its moments. And I
will be relaxing at some point but my mind is too occupied with ideas and
things to work on still so I’ll be doing work for now. Something I am getting
used to since starting college. I’m becoming a workaholic and understanding my
dad a bit better as I have mentioned before. But even as I am becoming a
workaholic I still take Christmas Day off from working. And I was just thinking
how funny it is how our priorities for the holiday change as the years go by.
As
a kid I was more excited about Santa Claus and presents. Now I find myself more
excited about getting to spend time with family talking over good food and
drink. Sharing stories about things long past or just that we have done through
the year. Don’t get me wrong I still like presents. But I am not as give me
give me give as I used to be. I am more appreciative and make note of how the
gift came to me for a future story to tell someone as well as the gift itself.
I value the memories I make with my family every Christmas more and more as the
years go by.
Tradition
on my dad’s side of the family is that we all set aside all of our differences
and come together at my grandparents’ house for a meal together as well as gift
giving. We sit and talk around the Christmas Fire that roars in the fireplace
in the living room. Sometimes there is Christmas Music playing in the
background. But it is the one time of the year I get to see most everyone on my
dad’s side of the family though we are working on changing that so I get to see
them more often. Hopefully with the new year that will come about.
With
my mother’s house it is more chaotic. There are people dropping in and out all
day and calling as well. And virtually nothing goes off on time. But there is a
more laid back feel to the day. Not such a schedule to
stuff as there was when I was growing up at my grandparents’ house. Though in
recent years they have gotten more laid back.
Both had the same rules about gifts though when I was growing up. You
could open you stocking but you had to wait for everyone to be up and then
gifts were handed out after breakfast. And then wherever you were at lunch time
was the big meal of the day.
I
know this is super late today but been spending time with family and friends.
And enjoying the time I have with them. And to those in heaven that are missed
on this day that might be reading this somehow. Don’t think I ever forget about
you. I still remember all the conversations we had and the stories that were
told. You are still deeply missed and never forgotten. And I hope you are
watching from above and seeing that I finally got my act together.
I’m
getting a bit misty eyed and you will hear from me a bit later on Friday. But
for now enjoy the holiday with your family and friends and be merry please.
Feel free to throw up comments and questions and well wishes in the comments
below. And wherever you are today Merry Christmas from me and my family to you
and yours. *Tips his hat and pops up the chimney. *
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