It is Christmas Eve day….. the hustle and bustle is reaching immeasurable heights as last minute shoppers make the final dash to the malls for the perfect gift. Some are nursing hangovers from the holiday office parties. Others are home preparing for family and friends to arrive – dinner cooking (is it fish? or turkey? or ham?). Kids are eagerly counting down until Santa will arrive bringing gifts for one and all. While still others are grabbing a quick dinner as they head to church to celebrate the real reason for the season…
Tonight will be dinner with my step-mom and half sister. A chance to share special memories of holidays with dad. Christmas Day will be spent with mom and Sal, dinner out embracing the special moments. Just another indication the times are changing.
As I sit looking at our Christmas tree, memories of Christmas Eve’s past flash before me.
The years of trying to get Belinda to go to bed so Edythe, Elsie and I could put presents under the tree. It was really hard carrying things past HER room to get the living room. It always made for a lot of laughs. Waiting patiently for mom to get off work so we could open presents. The early morning calls to wake everyone up. The funny thing was – Belinda wasn’t a morning person so we always had to WAKE her up. Really, on Christmas morning???? Opening presents was a process which took forever because Belinda wanted to play with each thing before moving on to the next gift. We learned games were opened last or at least towards the end or else nothing else would get opened. Great memories of days gone by…
Cherish the moments with family. Let the struggles of the year go for you never know what tomorrow will bring or if we will even be here tomorrow. There are tears of joy, tears of sorrow for those who are no longer with us and tears of anticipation for what God has in store for our family over the next year.
Merry Christmas to my friends, family, Thirty One customers and hostess and all of my blog fans. You have blessed this year for me in so many ways…