Post by downtoearth on Dec 18, 2014 13:54:00 GMT -5
So what is your favorite part of the holidays that you do pretty much every year (or try to)?
Opening presents, looking at lights, a special meal with friends, making cookies, your favorite food being served, going on vacation, skiing, sledding, surfing, getting to lounge in your PJs with loved ones, etc?
Post by picksthemusic on Dec 18, 2014 13:58:16 GMT -5
Going to Christmas Eve Mass (we loved the late candlelight service, but can't with the kiddos now), then afterwards getting Chinese takeout and driving around looking at decorated houses, and then coming home to have dinner, drink egg nog, and watch Christmas movies.
It's our first Christmas in our new house, and our first Christmas as a family of four, so we're excited to start new traditions for our family.
Post by andrealynn on Dec 18, 2014 14:11:27 GMT -5
Taking DD to drive around and look at lights. She loves every display, from a single string to the really elaborate houses. She is joy personified when we do this, and it is one of the things that gets me really feeling the holiday spirit.
Post by downtoearth on Dec 18, 2014 14:31:11 GMT -5
I love making and decorating Christmas cookies - we do that with my parents and our kids and some friends/family.
I also love going to my ILs house on Christmas Day and leisurely opening more presents and then eating great food, drinking beer, hot tubing, sledding, and just all around relaxing. It's so calm there - like a Kenny Rodgers/Dolly Parton Christmas special in the woods.
Post by 2curlydogs on Dec 18, 2014 14:34:09 GMT -5
Giving presents.
Eating.All.The.Things. (except sour duck)
Singing Christmas carols.
This year it has been SO much fun to see B's reaction. He is enthusiastic about everything. We went for a walk to look at lights in our neighborhood and he remembers exactly what house has what decorations. Trimming our tree and my folks tree, every ornament was "SO BEAUTIFUL! I LOVE it. This is my FAVORITE one that has ______." It makes my heart grow three sizes every day.
Taking DD to drive around and look at lights. She loves every display, from a single string to the really elaborate houses. She is joy personified when we do this, and it is one of the things that gets me really feeling the holiday spirit.
I love it when my daughter does an audible gasp and says, "Wow," and it's a genuine, full of wonder 'wow'.
Eating. The lights, the music, crying my eyes out on cue to - "to my big brother George, the richest man in town"
I took my mom to see IAWL at this beautiful restored classic movie theater in our area. I got a little teary when the audience started singing along to the songs in the final scene when the townspeople are bringing George the money to help him out.
I also nearly started crying at Clarence's line, "Strange, isn't it? Each man's life touches so many other lives, and when he isn't around he leaves an awful hole, doesn't he?" Makes me think of my dad.
Post by redheadbaker on Dec 18, 2014 15:02:17 GMT -5
Picking out and decorating the Christmas tree, Listening to Christmas music on the radio, watching Christmas specials on TV, making and eating Christmas cookies.
Eating. The lights, the music, crying my eyes out on cue to - "to my big brother George, the richest man in town"
I took my mom to see IAWL at this beautiful restored classic movie theater in our area. I got a little teary when the audience started singing along to the songs in the final scene when the townspeople are bringing George the money to help him out.
I also nearly started crying at Clarence's line, "Strange, isn't it? Each man's life touches so many other lives, and when he isn't around he leaves an awful hole, doesn't he?" Makes me think of my dad.
Jimmy Stewart (especially the George Bailey character at times) reminds me a lot of my late Dad. Now I know why older people cry a lot at holidays. I remember singing "Ill be Home for Christmas" in my high school chorus and seeing so many older people crying. Now I get it. When you've lost someone close it can be so hard and the young uns (if they are lucky) don't experience that until their 40's (my parents were 40plus when I was born so it happened for me in my late 30's)