The three of us, my mom, Donnie, and I, pulled on winter
coats and slid into my mom’s car, driving around neighborhoods sparkling with
elaborate light displays.
Protected from the Michigan weather by a car heater and my
mom’s favorite Anne Murray Christmas cassette, we could chat, debate the merits
of multi-colored versus all-white lights, or ride in silence, hundreds of tiny
lights breaking the early darkness of winter nights.
At home, our Christmas tree lights reflected off the gold
garland always strung in looping circles around the trees we chose as a family,
early in the day to accommodate my dad’s afternoon work shift. I curled on the couch, legs under me and a
book on my lap, reading by the lowest possible light to maximize the magic of
the hundreds of colored lights.
More than a small Whitman’s sampler tucked into my stocking
or my beloved Brother typewriter or the triangular bottle of 273 Rodeo Drive by
Fred Hayman perfume I desperately wanted, the moments I return to when planning
ways to create memorable holidays for our kids are the ones removed from the
gift giving.
Car rides along Jefferson
Avenue to watch the stillness of Christmas lights reflecting on the water, late
nights sitting near a lit tree, and Christmas day spent curled up with a new
book, pajamas worn long past morning, all conjure the peace and comfort that
make the holidays my favorite time of year.
browsing her favorite doll catalog
Toy catalogs are peppering our mailbox, and we’ve already spoken
at length about the various decorated trees in Lord & Taylor; soon the
holiday season will be in full swing.
With two young children, there’s not a great way to escape the insanity
of toy store shopping or visiting Santa at the mall, and truthfully, that
hectic energy is its own sort of holiday magic.
Yet, the moments I look forward to the most are the still ones. Abbey and Dylan easing into new Christmas
jammies after celebrating Christmas Eve at my parents’ house. Seeing our stockings hanging along the
mantle. The blissful moment Ryan and I
can finally sink into bed after spending too much time doing Santa’s grunt work
with a few tools and too many parts making up a dollhouse.
For Abbey’s sake, this January and February I forgave the
people who left their holiday lights up far too long, because we could still
drive past and marvel at the sparkling colors, the kids snuggled into cozy car
seats, adults enjoying the warmth of heated seats and holiday music on the
radio.
Shopping lists and wrapping gifts and snowflake crafts are
already bouncing around in my head, and I relish creating holiday magic for my
family. But the moments of stillness and
joy are the memories I cherish; long after our ornaments have been packed into
their boxes, I carry those moments of holiday comfort with me into the unknown
adventures of the New Year.
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My girls love to browse the catalogs too - for hours. :) How's NaNo?
ReplyDeleteThis is precisely what makes the holidays special and memorable. The quiet moments, the ones together.
ReplyDeleteI love the Christmas lights... not the blinking ones though. I like to just drive through subdivisions and look at them all in the evening after the snow has fallen.
ReplyDeleteI love it when the hubs and I sit and enjoy the twinkling lights on our Christmas tree in the evening. It's quite and oh so blissful!
ReplyDeleteAnd I meant quiet...not quite. Haha!
ReplyDeleteIsn't it the best? I always want to keep the tree up a little too long (we get a real one), and then the needles fall like rain when I take it out down!
ReplyDeleteYes! That, exactly. It's so peaceful.
ReplyDeleteAnd the cookies. Also the cookies ;)
ReplyDelete(But yes, my favorite parts are the quiet moments between the parties and the shopping.)
Nano is going. I'm behind, but I knew I'd struggle. I'm not worried (quite) yet :)
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