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My mother's parents started a tradition of making gingerbread
men for family holidays... They would work together, preparing
for the BIG Christmas Eve celebration that was the culmination
of their endeavors... all of us went home with LOADS of
gingerbread men which my grandmother AND father had crafted
together.... as the grandchildren left home and didnt always
make it home for Christmas, we could count on receiving these
tasty morsels from our grandparents...
Grandpa died in 1969, my grandmother lost a thirteen year
battle with cancer in 1973... my mother and aunt kept the
family tradition going between themselves...
NOW the grandchildren (at least some of us) have picked up
the tradition... THIS year, because some of us wont be home
on Christmas, but some of us will be at Mom and Dad's for
Thanksgiving week, we will spend one day making gingerbread
men for ourselves and our loved ones who wont be with us...
During the week, we plan to help Mom out by taking specific
meals and being the one who prepares it...
I love omelettes and make a pretty good lasagna, so I am
listed for one breakfast and one dinner for the gang...
and we are going to use the Christmas book idea to keep it all straight, but
since my mom is a rancher/farmer's wife, she has TONS of
these file folders around... usually for the haying and
Christmas season, so THIS will be the first thanksgiving folder...
a fun recipe for breakfast finger food is called
Puffy Pancake:
Long ago, before my paternal grandmother passed on, we had huge
family gatherings with all the aunts, uncles and cousins.
It was very noisy. It also gave me a sense of family, of belonging.
There were problems, undercurrents of disapproval and disharmony, but overall
it was a good time. Everyone brought certain dishes year after year.
We had the traditional turkey (cooked at my Grandmother's house). We had
stuffing, carrots, squash, peas, creamed onions, sauerkraut(homemade by my
aunt with cabbages they grew on their farm) gravy, cranberry sauce (whole
and jellied), pickles, olives, crudites, and various pies. We all sat
around afterwards groaning that we ate too much and vowing once again to never
eat that much again! After Thanksgiving we'd all draw a name and get a
Christmas gift for that person.
Since I married, we've had family dinners only. No large gatherings.
One year I invited a very good friend of mine and her family (husband and daughter).
That became a tradition for us. It was not the huge gathering of before, but
it was better than just my little family. I now make the creamed onions for our
Thanksgiving dinners, no matter what anyone else brings! This year I had my two
sisters-in-law and thier families and my dad (who was recovering from having his
breastbone rewired...he broke the wires that were holding him together after his
bypass in May) over for an early Thanksgiving. Noise, good food, good company...the
whole nine yards! I absolutely loved it all!!!
The day after Thanksgiving, we always put up our tree (which for many years was a
fake tree) and decorated it. Presents went under the tree wrapped as we bought them,
except Santa's gifts (which of course he brought on Christmas Eve
Omak
After breakfast, we all go into the living room and get comfortable. One of the older
children gets to give out the presents (although lately, Joe has passed out the presents
and the older children read the names to him). There ensues a flurry of wrapping paper,
ribbons and bows. After all the gifts are open, we clean up the wrapping paper and watch
tv programs or a Christmas movie.
Some year I'd like to have an open house here on Christmas or New Year's Eve. When New Year
rolls around, we usually try to take a nap in the afternoon and then stay up late and ring
the bell. We go out to a Chinese restaurant on New Year's Day, or order it to be delivered.

