It doesn’t really matter which day of Christmas this is. They’ve all been very pleasant.
Dear Husband and I were Empty Nesters on Christmas Eve, and chose to have dinner at Mother’s church, followed by the traditional candlelight service. Christmas Day we traveled to celebrate with his children and our grandchildren. I swear, the girls could open a toy store!!! *S*
This year has been very laid back, and low key, and comfortable. I didn’t get the tree decorated, but we’ve really enjoyed the lights. I was battling with two fake trees that had light problems, and decided to quit fussing with the smallest one. We have a fake Sitka spruce tree that is up year ’round with ornaments that my quilting bee has given to me. Dear Husband felt that tree was enough! And you know…..I think it was, too, but it was in the foyer so that everyone would see it as people came into the house. As we wrapped gifts, we put them under that tree. Perhaps next year it will have a more prominent place in our living room.
The last few days before Christmas I made non-Christmas cookies. With the exception of Russian Tea Cakes and Sugar Crisp which I only make at Christmas, the rest were cookies I might have made through out the year. DH asked for Spicy Nut Slices. I used a store-bought peanut butter cookie mix as the base for fudge tarts. I tried an apricot/walnut/coconut bar cookie that wasn’t “much of a much” as my Mother would have said. I tried a pumpkin cookie that made SEVENTY-TWO COOKIES!!! I have them with nuts, and without, with icing, and without, and some with nuts AND icing! lol I guess this was the year of the pumpkin cookie!
I boxed a lot of those cookies to give away, but there are all together too many of them left. DH has more restraint than I do. I’m getting a lot more sugar in my diet than I usually do.
I did get decorations up around the house. I started with wreaths, swags and garland outside, and then put up two fresh evergreen wreaths inside. I love the scent that I can smell from my recliner. Stockings, mistletoe, the elf that Mother made, scented candles, a candlewick angel my oldest sister made, and other odds and ends that are always a part of our decorations made it up. I have the quilted wallhanging that Mother and I collaborated on hanging in the hallway with a paper-pieced wallhanging that features Christmas fabrics.
We didn’t ignore the traditions, we were just making a few new ones. *S*
I hope your Christmas has been as lovely as mine, and I wish the best for you this coming year!
Party #3
I’ve been a social butterfly this month! It started with a Christmas dinner with my quilting bee December 3rd. They always help me to get into the Christmas spirit, so it’s great that our dinner is always the first Friday of December.
The second party I got to attend was a very posh gathering in a subdivision called “Falling Water” The houses are grand, and the landscaping is awesome, and everything that doesn’t move is lighted! We had a wonderful time, and our hosts made sure that Bears afficionados wouldn’t miss the game! Just to the south and to the east in Indiana, roads were closed due to a winter storm. We celebrated for about ninety minutes before we decided that we needed to make the trek home.
This morning, the woman who leads my exercise class is having her annual Christmas party for the class, right after we exercise! It’s a lot more fun than it sounds. We all bring something to share, and she and her husband provide quiche, sausages, juice and coffee. They have a lovely home and our class loves to visit with them.
I decided that I would take a Praline Pull-apart Bread. It’s rather like a cross between cinnamon rolls and Monkey bread. I rolled frozen white dinner rolls in butter and then in a mix of sugar and cinnamon, and placed them in an Angel Food cake pan. you sprinkle pecans over them, and set them in the refrigerator to thaw overnight.
This morning, Dear Husband woke me when he was ready to start his day, and I finished the preparations for the bread by whipping cream and adding cinnamon and brown sugar to it. The mixture is poured over the rolls and then it’s baked for an hour. It sits for ten minutes (can’t you tell we are sitting as we speak?) and then it’s turned upside down onto a serving platter.
I’m really looking forward to this party. I like my classmates and really enjoy having the time to chat with them. Even people who are not a part of the current class will attend this party, so I’ll have the chance to catch up with old friends.
Isn’t that the best kind of party?
Wrapping
We are at the wrapping stage of the season. I’m just amazed, because I frequently spend a couple of days just before Christmas wrapping all our gifts. Most of Dear Husband’s gifts came in on Monday, so while he was at work today, I opened the bags, checked the invoices, made notes about what came from which store, and then boxed the gifts.
It was a good plan, because just as I closed the last of the boxes, Dear Husband walked in the door. It’s so bitterly cold that he hasn’t been able to put in a full day at work. He’s been repairing heaters and other equipment, and working on proposals, and then coming home around lunchtime..
DH asked if he could have the scissors and tape, so he could wrap gifts. I let him have them, and went off to move some laundry. You have to realize that DH doesn’t wrap gifts for beauty. His wrapping is very functional. I asked him if he really WANTED to wrap gifts, and was relieved when he said, “No.” I told him that I would wrap everything but my own gifts. He could do those. He seemed to be as relieved as I was! *G*
So, I wrapped the gifts for my youngest sister’s family, which need to be mailed off tomorrow morning. Then I finished the wrapping on DH’s gifts, and wrapped most of the packages for our oldest granddaughter. I have a long way to go with the wrapping, and a short list of things I still need to get, but we are well on our way to being ready for Christmas.
I really like the idea of simplifying our preparations for the holiday. I’ve enjoyed the past two weeks more than I usually do because there’s less pressure to have everything “perfect.” I think I may get around to making cookies next week! YEA!!
Partway there….
I knew that weird weather was on it’s way. By the middle of the week I knew it was headed this way, and I hadn’t put up the outdoor decorations yet. Thursday, I said to myself, “I better get it done today while it’s still clear outside.” Friday, I thought, “It’s going to be awful tomorrow, I should really get the wreaths and swags up before it RAINS.”
Well, this morning, I brought in three fresh evergreen wreaths from the garage, added bows, and then hung one on the brick wall perpendicular to the front door, one on the back side of the fireplace, facing the foyer, and the last went up on the face of the fireplace. I love the scent, I chose to go with total simplicity this year, and just added burgundy bows to the greens. In the past I’ve decorated them with dried natural plants, like milkweed pods, lotus pods or teasle. Some years I’ve decorated with silk poinsettias. Other years I’ve used branches of silk berries, but this year I went for simple.
I wasn’t going to decorate the carrage lights this year. What I’d really like to do is buy oversized wreaths made of fresh evergreen, add a bow to the bottom of the wreath, and then slip it over the light but I really feel that’s prohibitively expensive. This year my grocery store was selling really lovely swags with a variety of greens for an exceptionally low price, so I bought three of them, and added bows at the top where everything was wired together. Then I wired them to the bottom of the lights.
The last thing I did was to loop a garland of holly across the top of the door, letting the ends hang down to outline the door. I used burgundy bows at the upper corners to hold the garland in place.
Best of all…..I finished before the rain came in! YEA!!!!
I spent some time today crocheting squares for Share A Square, and I worked on the smaller of the two fake Christmas trees. Last night I took off the string on the top third of the tree. Today, I put on a new strand. I plugged the lights in, and darned if only half of the bulbs lit up! I managed to discover a loose bulb and get the new strand going, but now there’s another old strand that is out. I haven’t been able to find the bad bulb, even using my new handy dandy toy. I finally stopped working on it because it was just too frustrating! Reminds me of a conversation that Joy and I have had before…..”…..those darned lights!”
I feel good about what I got done, but I hope to do more tomorrow. There’s still two weeks to Christmas! *G*
Simpatico!
I’ve found a person with whom I am totally in sync! My Postmistress!
Today, when I stopped to send a box to my sister, this lady and I were the only two in the post office. I have decided to be politically incorrect and wish people “Merry Christmas.” They may respond as they wish, so I’m going to say what I want.
So, I told her I knew it was politically incorrect, and then wished her a Merry Christmas. She agreed with me! And that started off a five or six minute conversation about all the things we object to in our current government.
The upshot of our conversation was that if we don’t tell our government that we object to the decisions they are making they will never know that they are on the wrong track. Those of us who have been part of the Silent Majority now need to take responsibility for where things are going. Write your representatives. Tell them what you think, and continue to let them know what you think.
And for my part, I wish you a Merry Christmas!
My Bucket List
A bucket list is an on-going thing. There will be things you get to cross off, and things you realize you need to add. Tonight I’ve thought of something I want to add to my bucket list.
I want to visit the Arizona memorial.
I’ve read about Pearl Harbor and December 7th all my life. I’ve read the history of the bombing, and seen movies and documentaries on the subject. Tonight, on the news, we were reminded that the bombing took place 69 years ago, and there are 3,000 or fewer people alive who survived that day.
I want to go and pay my respects to all the people who lost their lives when the Japanese bombed Pearl Harbor, and thank them for their service.
Sad Day
I was very busy today, finishing up paperwork, clearing the decks so that I can focus on decorating the house for Christmas, but after dinner, I just couldn’t avoid the thought that today would have been my mother’s 94th birthday.
It was just incredible that she lived to be 93. She didn’t like the fact that she had outlived most of her friends, and that she was the last of her generation. She told me one day that she didn’t want to live to be 100. I immediately chastised her, focusing on how amazing it would be to have lived an entire century. It took me a while to understand that she was lonely, and she missed those who had lived through the same experiences that had shaped her.
In a way, I understand. I no longer bother to look at “People” magazine. I haven’t a clue who those people are, and don’t care for their fashions. I’m disappointed that WGN 720 AM radio is changing, for the worse. I’ve listened to it for my lifetime, and now someone has decided that they need to take one of the most amazing stations in the nation and make it just like every other faceless station. How very sad to loose a good friend. I’m seriously thinking about deleting all the movie channels from our cable package. I just don’t enjoy the movies they are showing, and again, I have no idea who most of the actors are.
Mother went through that. Even though she and I shared interests, I hadn’t lived through the Depression or World War II. I enjoyed jazz with her, but I didn’t live through the era when it developed. Although I thought I understood, our experiences simply weren’t the same.
Mother was lonely. She wanted to be needed, and we were all busy trying to make life easier for her. Hindsight is very enlightening.
I hope that my mother is with her family and friends, and is at peace.
Brrrrrr!!
My fingers are so cold I can barely type, and I haven’t even been outside today! Snow and cold moved into our area late at night on December 3. I went to the quilting bee Chistmas dinner that evening, and the cold front moved over the area while we had dinner. The snow held off until I got home, and for that I was thankful. I bundled myself up in bed and snuggled in for the night and ignored the snow to come.
It wasn’t that bad. I had to make a morning trip to the dentist. I was supposed to get a new crown today, but the temporary crown came off on Thursday. They tell you to clean it off, put some denture fixative in it and put it back it. It worked! I was able to enjoy dinner with my quilting friends on Friday and on Saturday it was still there! Yea! So, the dentist had me come in a couple of days early to put the permanent crown in, and I had to travel through the snow.
There were very few people out on the roads, and it was absolutely gorgeous outside. Dear Husband had me put the SUV into four wheel drive, and I left in plenty of time. Most of the drivers were using common sense, and the roads were fairly clear. I took one road that just had tire tracks, but it wasn’t slippery. I rather enjoyed the quiet and beauty.
So, this morning I have been attending to office work, and taking care of bookkeeping for my Mother’s accounts. I moved from the personal computer to the office to fax off a document, and my fingers froze! I think I’m going to have to put a small room heater in my office for the winter.
Or, maybe if I’m lucky, Santa will give me one of those Dragon voice recognition software programs for Christmas. Heck, DH needs it more than I do. Maybe I could use his on cold days! *G*
Happy Holidays to you all!
Christmas Tree Lights
Will someone PLEASE tell me how to keep calm while trying to find the one bulb on a line of fifty, already wrapped around a fake Christmas tree, that’s keeping a string from lighting???
I have two pre-lit fake trees that have strings that have gone out. Unfortunately, on the tallest tree this string is last from the top, meaning I have to work with my arms up over my head. And to make matters worse, this string has the little extra plastic piece that is supposed to snap in place to keep the bulb tight against the connections. It’s tough to wrestle the bulbs out of their bases without twisting them and causing damage.
I decided to work on the four-foot tree that is lit with all clear bulbs. I thought it would be easy to sit down and find the one that wasn’t working, but I couldn’t solve that one, either. At one point I started trading white bulbs for red ones so I could see what I had already tried, but I didn’t have enough red bulbs to get very far. I can either mark my starting spot with a clothes pin, test the white bulbs I have, and then swap the red bulbs for white ones, or I could buy more red bulbs to fill the string, and hopefully find the bulb that is bad.
Despite having several days to laze around, I’m really not up for this task. I think I’ll go finish the laundry.
Abraham Lincoln’s Proclamation October 3, 1863
Cop Car, this is what my sister read to us on Thanksgiving Day:
October 3, 1863
The year that is drawing towards its close, has been filled with the blessings of fruitful fields and healthful skies. To these bounties, which are so constantly enjoyed that we are prone to forget the source from which they come, others have been added, which are of so extraordinary a nature, that they cannot fail to penetrate and soften even the heart which is habitually insensible to the ever watchful providence of Almighty God. In the midst of a civil war of unequalled magnitude and severity, which has sometimes seemed to foreign States to invite and to provoke their aggression, peace has been preserved with all nations, order has been maintained, the laws have been respected and obeyed, and harmony has prevailed everywhere except in the theatre of military conflict; while that theatre has been greatly contracted by the advancing armies and navies of the Union. Needful diversions of wealth and of strength from the fields of peaceful industry to the national defence, have not arrested the plough, the shuttle, or the ship; the axe had enlarged the borders of our settlements, and the mines, as well of iron and coal as of the precious metals, have yielded even more abundantly than heretofore. Population has steadily increased, notwithstanding the waste that has been made in the camp, the siege and the battle-field; and the country, rejoicing in the consciousness of augmented strength and vigor, is permitted to expect continuance of years, with large increase of freedom.
No human counsel hath devised nor hath any mortal hand worked out these great things. They are the gracious gifts of the Most High God, who, while dealing with us in anger for our sins, hath nevertheless remembered mercy.
It has seemed to me fit and proper that they should be solemnly, reverently and gratefully acknowledged as with one heart and voice by the whole American people. I do therefore invite my fellow citizens in every part of the United States, and also those who are at sea and those who are sojourning in foreign lands, to set apart and observe the last Thursday of November next, as a day of Thanksgiving and Praise to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in the Heavens. And I recommend to them that while offering up the ascriptions justly due to Him for such singular deliverances and blessings, they do also, with humble penitence for our national perverseness and disobedience, commend to his tender care all those who have become widows, orphans, mourners or sufferers in the lamentable civil strife in which we are unavoidably engaged, and fervently implore the interposition of the Almighty Hand to heal the wounds of the nation and to restore it as soon as may be consistent with the Divine purposes to the full enjoyment of peace, harmony, tranquillity and Union.
In testimony whereof, I have hereunto set my hand, and caused the seal of the United States to be affixed.
Done at the city of Washington, this third day of October, in the year of our Lord one thousand eight hundred and sixty-three, and of the independence of the United States the eighty-eighth.
-Abraham Lincoln