Some of the things I learned this year in preparation for Hanukkah, Christmas, and other stuff that went on this month.
1. Do not drop this.
"Cupcake Gems" = edible pearls. |
Also, The Mad Adventures of Rabbi Jacob is one of the funniest movies of all time. According to my parents and brothers and me.
2. If you want to send a mixed holiday message to your neighbors, put a sparkly sign saying "Believe" in your yard and then plant your vicious yipping dog in front of it.
Neighbor's cheery "Believe" sign with small but vicious dog. What are we supposed to believe? |
3. If someone gives you a gift of a dead person's chanukiah (menorah for Hanukkah), just say thank you, use it and don't ask questions.
4. Make cookies. This is therapeutic.
Nutmeg Cookie Logs. Just this month, I discovered that there is one other person in the universe who makes these cookies. |
5. If you have to go out of state to a funeral, leave notes. Admonish your (adult) children to eat the leftovers that you spent two hours cooking.
I didn't think I needed to admonish the children to bring in the mail and the newspaper. Apparently they are not adult enough (yet) to know that these are things that you do when you are tending to your homestead.
6. Appreciate and care for your pets.
The kids may not have brought in the mail, but they did feed the fish. |
7. If you hear sirens, don't assume the worst. It might just be Santa making a friendly tour of your neighborhood.
That stuff about Santa driving a sleigh? Total myth. |
8. Go to the funeral if you can.
West Palm Beach, Florida |
You don't get to pick where the funeral is going to be, but see if you can find beauty and life in the midst of your grief. Two years ago, the funeral I attended in mid-December was in Canada. This time it was in Florida. If the funeral takes you near the ocean, make time to go down to the beach. Nature can provide some solace.
9. Take spiritual and/or actual light with you when you travel.
It turns out it is okay to take Hanukkah candles in your carry-on luggage. It might even be okay to take matches, but we didn't take any chances on that, and found matches when we were there. It was the last night of Hanukkah while we were away. I believe that the tradition of lighting the chanukiah was comforting to us and our relatives.
I should have given them a time limit on finding things wrong with the car. |
When it's four days before Christmas, and the mechanic tells you that there are eight different things wrong with your minivan, and two of them are vital enough that they need to be fixed before your next long trip, and those two alone cost more than $1,000, and the eight fixes don't even address the thing where the sliding door opens randomly, and while you were hoping to keep driving the car longer, but it has 124,000 miles on it, remain calm. Tell your husband that it's time for a smaller car.
Dear Reader, what are your helpful hints for this busy holiday season?
5 comments:
When your son travels over an hour by train from Glasgow to the Edinburgh airport to come home for the holidays, and he arrives at the airport and when asked for his passport, he realizes he neglected to pack it, and it costs $1000 to re-book his flight for the following day . . . just. stay. calm. And be glad he came home for Christmas!
Helpful hints. None.
I would complain about my day but this is not the place.
Have a wonderful family and holiday time.
Oh thank goodness, I thought you were going to say the fish died.
I like the way you find beauty in loss.
My helpful hints are all from my friend Nicole. Finish your Christmas shopping by Remembrance Day. Make a bunch of cookie dough and freeze it by the end of November. I never do any of these things, but every year I enjoy how well Nicole does Christmas. And as for Angie up there - God bless you, sister. Oy.
Don't buy gifts for anyone you don't want to buy a gift for.
Decorate as much as pleases you.
I am sorry that your holidays involved death--that's been happening quite a bit around us lately, too.
Those candies--they sound as awful as the rubberbands in my kid's braces. Nefarious buggers.
Merry Christmas. thanks for all you write, I do enjoy it so much, even if I've become lousy at commenting.
I'm sorry about the death of your loved one. I'm glad you were able to find peace and beauty and humor in whatever happened.
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