The days right before Christmas always seem to be slightly quieter than the rest of the month. No one seems to plan any parties or concerts that close to the big day. We managed to find some fun things.
For one thing, I had been delivering this year's knitted neighbor gifts much later than last year. This year I made a little chicken - it's pretty cute. See?
Before making the drive to South Jordan, the girls had really wanted to go ice skating. Ice skating hurts me. Like a lot. My ankles and feet get so sore! But hey, it was Christmas! Chase opted out, but the girls and I went up to the ice rink and spent a couple of hours sliding around. I alternated between sliding around and sitting on the bench. Emma was extremely cautious at first and could barely get around without hanging on to the wall, but by the time we left she was doing much better. Romney was super sweet and took her around as much as Emma wanted.
That night, we decided to hold our traditional Waffles and Wassail night, which is really more about watching A Muppet Christmas Carol than eating waffles or wassail. In fact, the wassail didn't even happen at all! The waffles did, though, and were super good. Shocker.
The original plan had been to enjoy this festive movie and meal (two of our very favorite things about Christmas) on Christmas Eve, and I had invited our tree-tripping friend Mary to join us, as they had last year. I forgot that her HUGE family holds an equally HUGE Christmas Eve dinner each year and had just skipped last year. She declined, but then later called me and asked if instead our family would like to join theirs for Christmas Eve. She said that almost none of the kids were going to be able to make it this year and it was going to be a much smaller group. I consulted my kids and they all agreed that they would love to spend Christmas Eve with the Burnetts, especially because it was going to be such smaller year for them. So Thursday night was just us and the Muppets and we loved it. That movie is just our favorite!
Christmas Eve is definitely the day when we have the most traditions that keep us the busiest. I know lots of people have multiple family traditions that they are committed to on the same day each year and find their Christmas to be a really packed-in day rushing from place to place. I don't think we normally have days like that with family, except for Christmas Eve. That's because we always start the day with breakfast with our dear dear neighbors the Bucherts, and it's always early, because we like to listen to the live broadcast of the Christmas Eve concert at King's College in England. Such a lovely warm table to gather around. (And...no pictures.) Also on Christmas Eve we now always meet up with Sam and Kathleen at Crystal Hot Springs for the most wonderful soak in the hot water. It's just the best! Whatever didn't get done for Christmas just didn't get done, and you can let it go, and rest and paddle around. It's a bit of a hassle with all the packing up and getting wet clothing home and showering and trying to get dressed while you're still wet, but it's worth it. (Also no pictures.)
Then of course we were extra crunched for time because we had accepted the invitation to enjoy dinner with Mary and her family. Remember how I said that Mary had invited us because this year's party was to be so much smaller? Well, either it wasn't small after all or her idea of small party is WAY different than ours. We showed up at her mom's house and shortly after we got there, people began showing up in absolute droves. It was so many people. It became clear to me that our little family is not exposed to large family parties pretty much ever. All five of us sort of withdrew into corners with wide frightened eyes as the house just filled with people. We were so out of our element. Kids were running everywhere, even playing so hard upstairs that chandeliers were shaking above our heads. There was a big dice-rolling game and a ton of food. And...only one picture. We were so overwhelmed.
What's funny is that I imagine myself as part of a large family. I mean, my mom had 105 first cousins and she knew all of them very well! She threw parties for her siblings and nieces and nephews and their kids. But I guess I'm out of practice. Plus, it wasn't our family. We were very grateful for the sweet invitation but after our very long day we stayed as long as we thought we needed to in order to show gratitude and then made a dash for home. I think I sound rude. Mary's family is delightful and I was very happy to meet several of her siblings. She was so kind to invite us and want us to be a part of her warm and boisterous family. It was just hilarious to see that there is proof that we Preslars don't have a lot of family around and are quite unused to being in large groups. Introverts unite!
This is the art in progress - the art is cut by hand out of paper and we ended up framing it between two pieces of glass in this cool "Made in Italy" frame my friend Kalleen gave me |
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