Would love to post about Christmas, but first I have to cover Thanksgiving, even though it was a bit difficult, and I am way behind in my posting. I wish I had photos from Thanksgiving, or maybe I don’t. It was not the best year for us. In spite of all the preparations and making so much ahead of time, and our kids wanting to lessen the work by supplementing our favorite family side dishes with an ordered-in-turkey, and additional sides, it was chaos in the kitchen — trying to keep everything hot, finding a place for the extra food, doing some last minute prep. You get the picture.
Somehow we did manage to say a special prayer picked out by John, a prayer from Abraham Lincoln with his thoughts on celebrating our country’s founding and the blessings that surround us by setting aside and establishing a special day of Thanksgiving.
Now we have to work to simplify the celebration, so all of us can enjoy the special day. Roasting the turkey out on the grill would be a good first step. Convincing everyone that working in the kitchen together can be part of the fun is another. (Good luck with that, right!?!) And, yes cutting out a few of the side dishes is a possibility. Using disposable serving dishes is another. And the big one is to let go of the magazine picture-perfect ideal. As the kids say, it’s the people, not the perfect table which is the goal. And I know they are right, but as someone who loves decorating, it is not easy for me.
After making the tortellini in the parish hall, we returned home to share in the fruit of our labors by having a bowl of tortellini with leftover turkey mini sandwiches, and a piece of pie.
Then on to the cousin gift exchange. Because the far away families do not return for Christmas we give them their “nana and papa” gifts at Thanksgiving, too. With 20 grandchildren, their gifts which used to be an outfit and a book or toy for each child, has devolved to pajamas and a “little something” for each one. It’s hard to believe how excited some are with their pjs.
Lucas spotting the end loader on one pajama top, “tractor, tractor” Off with the shirt, and on with the pajamas, the long sleeve print version Ready for bed, and relaxing on the “truck” pillow
The girls are a bit more restrained in their reactions.
Addy with her book Catherine observing Helen a bit pensive Betty in her unicorn robe from a cousin
We love having everyone home and certainly wish they all lived closer. The departures were gradual, some departing that evening, others on Saturday, and our last departures very early on Monday.
John and I crashed after our very early morning send-offs, feeling sad to see everyone gone. Then we ended up getting the flu or bronchitis, something that’s going around. John got the worst of it, and the cough has lasted longer for him. I had a flu shot, and although I was down for a few days, I was able to bounce back sooner. It takes a bout of illness to make you fully realize that “when you have your health, you have just about everything”. We are very grateful for our good health.