When I saw this meme I was taken back to my childhood and my memories of Christmas. We had wonderful traditions that centered around time spent with family. Sure, as kids we got presents from grandparents, aunts, uncles, our parents and Santa, but if you ask me about the presents I couldn’t really give you specifics. I can tell you about the time spent making memories with my whole extended family.
Our Christmas would start by going to a midnight church service on Christmas Eve. After church we would migrate to our dad’s parent’s house for a potato pancake breakfast. There we would play with our cousins, rough house with Grandpa and perhaps watch Christmas specials on VHS. There would be lots of laughter and fun.
Around 3 AM we would stagger home with our parents telling us that we were not allowed to get them up before 7 AM. (They, of course, still had to play Santa.)
Seven AM on the dot would have us sending the youngest in to wake Mom and Dad. We would have our own Christmas at home with us four kids and Mom and Dad. Eventually Mom and Dad would go to have a nap and we would spend a blissful morning and early afternoon playing together.
About mid afternoon we would head over to Mom’s parent’s house for an early dinner. Once again there was lots of laughter and fun. We would play with our cousins. Aunts and uncles would often join in with the insanity. There were presents, but mostly I remember the boisterous antics of the time spent together as a family.
I used to look forward to Christmas for those times. I still look forward to it because it offers a chance for me to make this time special for the next generation the way it was for me.
I have since lost all of my grandparents, sometimes I wish we could have just one more Christmas together. Since we cannot, I take solace in the good memories they left and work to follow in their example.