My Family Traditions: The Day Between Thanksgiving And Christmas

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My dad grew up in a very strict Catholic home. Mass on Sundays, the sign of the cross at every meal- my grandparents even have a series of numbers and letters in chalk above different doors in their house that signify religious meanings unknown to me. Tradition was important not only for their religion, but for their family dynamic. As a kid, the time of year that I most looked forward to was the month between Thanksgiving Day to Christmas Day. The home I was raised in was a mix of my parent’s upbringing. My dad had family traditions for everything, and my mom’s family went to Texas Roadhouse on Christmas Eve, followed by midnight mass at Immaculate Conception. The customs I’m going to focus on will be traditions passed down through my dad’s …show more content…

For every weekend between Thanksgiving and Christmas, we watch a movie outside around a fire and make s’mores. This is a tradition that, as I got older, I began including my friends in, and for the past few years it has been understood that when it’s a Saturday night in December, there are about 20 people at the William’s house drinking hot chocolate, laying in hammocks in the 40 degree weather, and watching classics like Elf or Miracle on 34th …show more content…

While we eat we tell stories of our favorite Christmas memories, or talk about the best gift we’ve ever gotten. My aunt and uncle would tell me stories when I was a kid about how my dad would look around the house for his presents and one time he found them and ended up being disappointed on Christmas morning because the surprise was ruined. Out of all of our traditions, Christmas Eve with my grandparents was my favorite. Following dinner, we’d go into the living room and I would read the Christmas story about Jesus’ birth from my grandma’s mom’s bible. At the end of the chapter, when Jesus is born and the scripture talks about him lying in a manger, my little sister Kate would place the small baby Jesus figurine into the nativity my grandparent’s have had for years. After that we would pray for our family and thank the Lord for the year we’ve had and the year to come, and how blessed we were to have the family that we have. We’d all open one gift from my grandparents after praying. This was always the most special gift they’d picked out for us- last year my grandpa had an embosser made for me that said “From the library of Alexandra” inscribed on it because I have such a large book collection. Once we’d opened our gifts, my dad would pull out old home movies that we’d watch until we’d all pile in our cars and drive around town looking at christmas lights and singing christmas carols.

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