Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Re-visiting a Post Called "Cwismas Memowies"

I'm going to do something today that I tend to resort to when I'm too busy or distracted to blog, or when I feel as if I've run out of interesting ideas to share with you: a re-run.  Make that a re-post.

I know that the majority of the readers who frequent this blog have probably read this one already (hi, family!), but maybe they don't remember it.  Also, I've acquired a couple of new readers since it first appeared on "String of Pearls" almost two years ago, and I doubt they're planning to slog through the 875 posts in the archives (sheesh!  I've been wordy!).  So hopefully this will seem like new material to most of you.

It's snowing today (so it's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!), and I'm decking the halls with boughs of holly (I know it's not even Thanksgiving yet, but don't judge me!).  My youngest son is going to be heading home from Notre Dame this evening (yippee!  I'll have two boys here under this roof for Turkey Day!), and  when I asked him if he was okay with the house being decorated for Christmas already, he replied that he'd be disappointed if it wasn't.  (That's my boy!)
Even though I KNOW the Christmas season really starts on Christmas,
and it ends when we celebrate the Baptism of our Lord,
I couldn't "like" this on Facebook.  I'm bad.  I don't wait.

With the start of Advent just around the corner, I'm really feeling full of the joy of the  season--so I thought it would be fun to re-visit a favorite post about my favorite holiday.

Wednesday, December 21, 2011


Cwismas Memowies

For Christmas 1991, my mother-in-law gave me a sweet hardcovered book titled Deck the Hall, a sort of journal for keeping Christmas memories. It has lovely vintage illustrations inside, along with some holiday recipes and places to paste photos. But the most important thing is that it has empty pages to record details from each Christmas under the headings "Our Family and Friends," "Holiday Menus," "Family Milestones and Memories," and "Gifts Given and Received." On the first page of this book, it says: "Here is a Christmas keepsake book in which you may record all the particulars of your own family's Christmas celebrations, year after year for a decade (plus a year to grow on!). You'll have room for records of who came, what was served, gifts given and received, family photographs...and for each year's special moments and memories."
This little memory book is now one of my most precious keepsakes, because I faithfully kept it each and every Christmas for eleven years, until there were no more empty pages to fill. I can tell you every detail of those eleven Christmases--whom we saw, what we ate, and what our favorite presents were; but more importantly, I can tell you those sweet, priceless "particulars" that may have been forgotten if I hadn't jotted them down in my cherished copy of Deck the Hall.

For instance, on Christmas day 1991, my eight-year-old firstborn son--who'd gotten the radio-controlled race car he'd wanted so badly--couldn't stop saying, "Santa sure knows what I like!" (Wink wink, nudge nudge. That Santa's something, isn't he?) And that same year, my #4 son, who was three and going on four at the time, was almost beside himself over all of the "Cwismas Pwesents" he'd gotten--but especially an enormous Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle action figure that was almost as big as he was. He followed me around all day long, holding his precious Leonardo by the arm and asking, "Mom, do you wish you were a kid so you could get this turtle?" It didn't matter how many times I said, "I sure do!"--he simply couldn't stop asking that question! (Actually, that's something I would have remembered without this book. It was simply adorable!)

I even jotted down wake-up times in my little copy of Deck the Hall. In 1991, my two oldest sons woke up at 3:30 a.m. In 1992, the two oldest woke up at 1:00 a.m. and son #4 woke up at 3:00. Son #3 was the sleepyhead that year: he slept in until 4:30! (Are you seeing a pattern here?) I have pretty clear memories of extremely early Christmas morning wake-ups without my memory book. But when I was thumbing through it today, I found an interesting little tidbit from Christmas 1994 that I'd forgotten: my husband and I actually woke our kids up at 3:00 a.m. that year so that Daddy could see what Santa had brought before he had to leave for work. We woke our kids up...at 3:00 a.m.!! But when you're an airline pilot and you're not the most senior guy on the list, you often have to work holidays; so we did what we had to do to have a special Christmas all together. Here's what I wrote in my memory book about that incident: "This was the first year no one had woken up on their own by that time!" (Oh, the irony.)

When my kids were little and I was right in the thick of raising them, I didn't think I'd forget all the miniutiae of each wonderful Christmas; but as I've gotten older, the memories have become a bit hazier. It all goes by so fast! Sometimes I wish I could just go back there, even for a day--and Christmas day would be fun, wouldn't it? I would love to see those five darling little boys in their cartoon character jammies (pants optional), with their smooth little rosy faces (pre-facial hair), and their blue eyes shining with delight as they open their "Cwismas Pwesents." In fact, I'd just like to hear the phrase "Cwismas Pwesents" uttered one more time.

And that, my friends, is why God gives old folks like me grandchildren!
 
 
Okay, before I go--don't forget about the giveaway:  you could win a signed copy of Finding Gwace Grace--just in time for Cwismas Christmas!

5 comments:

  1. Thank you so much for this reminder that you gave me a book like that. I would probably have forgotten to record this year's memories otherwise!!

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  2. I wish I had had a book like that! The memories are priceless!

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  3. Hi Laura, I have been enjoying reading your daily post and thank you for reposting this article. What a great way to capture the precious memory of Christmas. Our oldest twins are already 16 years old and I feel time is running short! But for our younger four kids, especially for our 16 months old, I shall have many years to record. I immediately look into Amazon for "Christmas journal" and am surprised that there are not many choices. Have you bought a journal recently and would you recommend one? Thank you!

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    1. Margaret, thanks for visiting my little blog! I will try to find out from my daughter-in-law the author and publisher of the memory book I got for her (it has pages to record 25 Christmases), and I'll leave a message here when I have that information.

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    2. Okay, Margaret--it's called "The Family Christmas Book" by Nancy Simms Taylor, available at www.traditionspress.com.

      I had a friend who kept one of these faithfully for over 20 years. I don't have a copy myself, but I gave one to my son and his wife when they got married. And I may just have to get one now, to record grandchildren memories. :)

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