For me, decorating the house is as big a task as decorating the tree. I have a lot of great decorations and I always want to put everything out, even though that isn't always possible. I think I do a good job of getting as much out as possible so that, at least on the first floor, there is something Christmas everywhere you turn.
I definitely take cues from Christmases past in my family. Since we didn't have a fireplace in the apartment we grew up in, my mom hung our stocking on the banister going up the stairs. Although Joel and I don't hang stockings, I still decorate our stairs with poinsettias and wrap the banister with soft red ribbon.
I inherited some really great sparkly garland that I string along the walls; this is probably my favorite piece because it is flashy and unusual.
Another thing I like to do is change some of the framed pictures on the walls with the seasons. I have a photo of Warren William and friends at a Christmas party hanging at the bottom of the stairs and two sheet musics in the dining room.
RADIO: Cinnamon Bear “Professor Whiz”, Jump Jump and the Ice Queen “Rescuing
the Rescuer”, Jonathan Thomas and his Christmas on the Moon “The Witch’s
Dream Cave”
MOVIE: One of my favorite
television Christmas specials is the Garfield Christmas Special from the year I
was born, 1987. I always liked Garfield. I didn’t always understand his sarcasm
when I was young, but I have always loved cats, so Garfield was a favorite.
This special is great because it is alternately funny and heartwarming. There
are many scenes that remind me of my family, like treating the pets to their
favorite treats so even they can share in the fun, the rivalry between family
members over who can make the best dish, the tendency to cook too much food,
the emptiness
that is felt when a family member passes away, my dad’s memories
of waking his parents up to open gifts when it was still dark out. We never had
that problem because we spent Christmas Eve opening gifts with the extended
family, but you had better believe the kids would sit in the living room
yelling at the adults to hurry up and eat so we could open presents! My dad
always gets a kick out of the scene when the tree is finally lit and the family
exclaims, “Oooh! Ahhh!” with round mouths. It never gets old.
SONG: Kelly
Clarkson “Underneath the Tree” This is from her new album. I heard it on the
radio a few days ago and instantly fell in love. It is one thing to cover the
classics, but it makes me very happy when someone writes a new Christmas song
to add to my vast collection.
GIFT MEMORY: When I was a teenager,
I was involved in a church youth group. We would gather at one of the members’
houses for a big Christmas party each year. We also had a white elephant gift
exchange. My mom considers herself to be a thrifty person and one way she cuts
expenses at Christmas is by shopping year-round. Although this is a concept I
have picked up, she takes it to the extreme, often buying a lot of random stuff
simply because it is cheap. I was always embarrassed when it came time to pick
a gift because I had to choose from her gift closet, which wasn’t a friendly
place for teenagers. After years of reluctantly bringing things no one would
ever choose voluntarily, my mom agreed to buy a gift set of popular perfume for
the exchange. I came ready, finally not having to hide my face when contributing
my gift.
Of course, karma was in full force that year. Another
girl brought a Christmas display item, a figural candle of a bear and a penguin
riding a metal sled. I feasted my eyes on the various gift cards that were
available to steal, hoping to buy a CD or a movie with one. However, I got
stuck with the figural candle. What a 13 year old girl wants with something
like that, I don’t know, but I stuck it in my closet, hoping someday I would
like it. Indeed, eventually that time did come, but by then the sled was
tarnished, and I cut my losses and threw it away.
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