I dread Christmas. We always have the XYL's whole clan here—15 or more people in a 1100 sq. ft. house—so I spend most of my free time in December preparing for guests, cooking and hosting, then cleaning up afterwards.
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.
Hah, you should have seen Christmas at my Grandpa's house in the Bronx. 20+ people in one small kitchen !! Not to mention the cooking, and making the zeppoli's and the struffoli. And in the next room, me and 20+ cousins !! And my oldest cousin Joan trying to keep all the little ones behaved while I was driving her crazy riling them up, telling them that there were monsters hiding in the dark room in the back and that the "ghost of Christmas past" was going to appear in the darkened bedroom. Joan would be cursing me while yelling to the kids "THERE'S NO MONSTER/GHOST IN THERE".
Those were some great times.
I keep my 2 feet on the ground, and my head in the twilight zone.
I dont do holidays...
I AM THE VOICE OF THE VOICELESS!
I like the advent calendars. The kids enjoy the little "prizes" each day (This year was a lego advent calendar). I dislike most holidays, except for Halloween (It's pure fun), Thanksgiving (The whole of our family gets together, and doesn't argue, close to 100 people), and Christmas (Again, huge chunks of the family, all in one place).
Could we do it without the gifts? Sure. Our family likes to give. And we give a lot. We don't care what we get, just as long as we give gifts that matter.
Christman is like the ham bands. No matter how many lids you run into, if you twist the big knob enough, you'll find a nice place.