It is Wednesday night. The house is cleaned (relatively) the numerous pies are baked. The shells are made. The turkey is thawed. The cranberry sauce is made. Tomorrow there will be more to do but by 1:30 or 2:00 p.m. the living room will be full of food, family and laughter. Thanksgiving is one of my favorite times of the year. This year is a smaller gathering than most have been. My mom is staying in Maine; her partner is presently in the hospital and though improving, he will benefit from her presence. The kids godparents are visiting family in Texas this year and Fiona has opted to go to the Big City to have Thanksgiving with her cousin's family. So it is us and my in laws this year. 10 seems so small compared to our usual crowds, but I'll take it!
I love the way the kids pitch in. The living room has to be emptied of furniture to make room for tables. There is vacuuming and baking and dip making and baking and flatware to polish and baking. . . Truly we started at 8 a.m. and the last item for today was finished about 6 p.m. I don't often wish for a double oven but today it would have been pretty cool!
I love being enfolded in family. Ironically Thanksgiving was not a favorite holiday when I was growing up. It felt like a grownups gathering where I could not find a place for myself. My family thought I should watch the Macy's parade, which I despised. Ironically, KC adores the parade and that truly is his tradition of choice, every year. I love the way the things we cook remind me of experiences or people I love. I love the way polishing my mother in laws flatware from Thailand makes me feel close to her, even though she died many years ago. I love mixing my family's silver candlesticks into the decor and the things K and I have bought together over the years. I love to arrange my black angel holding the harvest basket near our cornucopia. Somehow we have quilted together an amazing tapestry of family, friends and we are held together by love.
This weekend launches the season of festive craziness. Tomorrow night I am Black Friday shopping with friends. We are gathering at 11 p.m. so hopefully i have time to nap for a couple hours before we head out but we shall see. Then on Friday we decorate our house for Christmas. Rob does not have to go into work till 2 and this is the only day we will ALL be home together until--well, probably Christmas. So it is important to me that we decorate together that day. Rob is the guy who always gets our tree up and put together just so. And Chet will help decant the 11 totes of decor from the attic so we can get festive. After that I hope to nap a bit as that evening the kids and my wife and I are going to see the play The Best Christmas Pageant Ever. My wife really wanted to see this and I love theater so I was easily talked into it. It is the only night my wife has off, so that is why this to will jam up that time period. But Saturday I can relax a bit and there is always coffee. And Christmas music.
Wednesday, November 22, 2017
The pause before the. .
Labels:
baking,
birth families,
celebrations,
family,
family values,
Fiona,
food,
friends,
traditions
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