And to you too, Marija!
Already had 3 cups of coffee (or maybe 4, I've lost count), made two batches of Ha' Penny snacks (they are a delicious little cheesy cookie kind of thing that my mom has made since forever), two batches of caramel corn, started a couple of vegan batches of the Ha' Pennies for my son, and started some Cheesy Potato Bread, which is now starting its first rise.
Still need to wrap presents, start the potato soup, cook at least one more batch of caramel corn, bake the vegan Ha' Pennies, pack up everything that has to go to my mom's AND somewhere in there try to practice the song we are singing in our Christmas Eve service at church.
Eldest son headed here this morning sometime.
After I go sing at the church service, we'll head to my mom's--Christmas Eve there, and then we'll have Christmas Day at what we call the Crystal Palace--it's my brother's house, but my brother doesn't live there, lol. My niece and her husband, and my son and his girlfriend live there.
Just 11 people this year. We used to have 20+, but after my dad passed and then my sister-in-law just a couple of years ago, we have had to reinvent our Christmas traditions.
We used to gather on Christmas Eve and sing carols. I don't really know why, because most of my family cannot stay on key or in rhythm, so it wasn't always pretty. But we loved it. Each person, starting with the youngest and moving to the oldest, picked what they wanted to sing. I had a book printed with a bunch of songs to choose from and we pulled this out every year.
Of course, there was also a lot of talking, reminiscing, and drinking. LOTS of drinking. Because when my family starts singing, you WANT to be drunk.
In the last three years, we've struggled to find the "right" new tradition. This year, we're going to have dinner, then play some games. And talk. And drink.
