It’s
Christmas Eve, and the kids are beside themselves with excitement.
There are presents everywhere in the family room; they’re spilling out
from under the
tree and up onto table tops and shelves on the wall. There are
stockings hung above the television set, and where there aren’t presents
there are reminders of what day this is in the form of figural snowmen,
Santa Clauses, and holly berries. The room glitters.
But
it isn’t time to open presents yet! What to do? The stereo is on,
blasting Billboard’s Classic Christmas songs, and the kids dance off
their nervous energy,
but it isn’t enough. Grandma has a solution. She comes downstairs and
pads softly over the plush carpeting into the laundry room where she
plucks a few things off of the floor to ceiling shelves: a metal tin
filled with crayons and a
stack of coloring books.
She plants the kids around the coffee table and splays the books and
crayons out in the center. “There,” she says. “Now color for a while and
before you know it, it will be time to open presents.” As the kids move
in to grab their favorite colors, she goes
back upstairs to join the other adults who are eating their Honeybaked
ham and gabbing away in no rush at all.
I
don’t know why coloring books are such a great way to occupy one’s
restlessness, but they are. I sometimes color while watching a movie to
keep myself from
feeling like I’m not doing anything. And I’ve got a Christmas coloring
book too!
When
my sister and I were young, we had a big picture window in our
living
room and we loved to tape up pictures we had colored so everyone could
see our work.
This was a common practice, especially during Halloween and Christmas.
My mom never liked to clean off the spray snow you stencil onto windows
during Christmastime so we’d use markers to make designs on paper with
the stencils and hang those up too. One year
as teenagers, we got bored while our parents shopped so we surprised
them with a dazzling display of coloring book pages and paper snowflakes
on the windows. I know they were impressed, even if they didn’t say so.
RADIO: Cinnamon Bear
“The Wintergreen Witch”, Jump Jump and the Ice Queen “Adrift on the Ice
Floe”, Jonathan Thomas and his Christmas on the Moon “Crossing
the Frozen River”
MOVIE: Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer is a classic Christmas movie. Its charming songs, memorable characters, and "be yourself" message have only become more popular with time. It was the first program on our recorded Christmas tape, so I saw it often, although I have only begun to really appreciate it in the past few years. When you're a kid, you don't think about how much time and effort goes into stop-motion animation, but it is amazing that anyone had the patience to complete this film that way. It was definitely worth it, and it is what makes this film unique.
SONG: Toyland by Doris Day
GIFT
MEMORY: One year, my grandma got all of us kids Legos. The two youngest girls, Sabrina
and Megan, got a set to make a house, but their Legos were larger because they were made for kids under a certain age. Kelley and I got Lego dune buggies with glow-in-the-dark pieces. When it came time to pack up our things and go home, my Legos and Megan's Legos got mixed up, so we were set to go home with two little kid sets and Kelley and Megan went home with two dune buggies. My aunt realized the mistake on their way home so she called my grandma to tell us to swing by their house before going home so we could swap. I remember thinking it wasn't that important, that we would switch eventually, but Megan seemed eager to get the right gift. We made the exchange on their front porch; luckily they didn't live far from us.
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