One of my most gratifying moments this Christmas was Christmas morning when the first words out of my almost four-year old’s mouth were “I want to go to Grammie’s house to see my cousins” (as opposed to vocalizing a desire to go open his stocking presents).
Count Your Christmas Blessings
Posted by Rebecca Teti in Just me on Monday, January 09, 2012 3:00 PM
Unless you’re one of those stalwarts who can keep celebrating right through Candlemas on February 2, our Christmas celebration closes with Epiphany (yesterday) and today’s transferred feast of the Baptism of the Lord.
Each feast celebrates public manifestations of Christ: news of his coming reaching beyond Israel to the gentiles, and the beginning of his public ministry.
I thought it might be nice for us to make Christ publicly manifest in a small way ourselves, by sharing what we are most grateful for from the Advent & Christmas season just passed.
I can’t lay claim to any great inspirations or insights from the season, but the entire period of Advent and the octave were filled for me with little maternal happinesses.
My kids were more excited about giving gifts to each other this year than about what they themselves might receive. That’s long been true of the two oldest, but the excitement our little boys had about pleasing and surprising each other and their other siblings was simply delightful (and a nice change, lest you get the wrong idea about the level of piety in our household).
Our 11-year-old was simply the perfect kid to have around at Christmas this year. He’s old enough to understand, engage and be helpful and young enough to have no trace of jadedness.
His eager anticipation and enthusiasm for everything: “Is it too early to buy egg nog?” “Is it time to decorate the tree yet?” “When will we make the cookies?” “May I put the Kings where they go in the nativity scene?” were contagious. Even his somewhat self-interested suggestions (“Mom, would you like me to arrange the cookies on the plate for you?”) were so jolly and without guile they absolutely undid any effort my grouchy side made to get stressed out. He kept things merry.
Just as I’ve hit my 40s and gotten a little too old, too cranky, too achy and too tired to be able to do all the decorating and cooking that Christmas requires: kids to the rescue! The boys put up the train set without Dennis’ help; my daughter arranged all the nativity scenes (the boys adding their own special touches, such as lego warriors), and the kids themselves did a fair amount of the baking—and all on their own initiative. In years past I’ve enjoyed the preparation whirlwind as a gift I give to my family (I get excited about how much they will enjoy new recipes, especially), but the arrival of a new stage—where everyone willingly pitches in—was wonderful, the moreso because it just “happened.”
Before you gag yourself reading this, I am not bragging about how harmonious our family life is.
We are all big fat bratty-brats in the Teti home, parents and kids alike, and perfectly capable of ruining nice moments with grousing and worse. That’s how I know these little things that brought me such happiness were a grace.
I know every Christmas has its own gift and each year’s celebration won’t be so peaceful and successful. So I’m thanking Jesus now for a gift of family harmony and delight in each other he gave us this year.
How about you? What good news do you have to share from your Christmas?
It can be sublime or silly: a grace or insight received, just something that warmed your heart…or a really cool present. We want to hear!
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We arrived at the children’s mass on Christmas Eve early, but not early enough to get a seat. Our five kids handled it really well. No one complained. My five year old son did punch one sibling; only once though, and it didn’t turn into anything. Our two year old son did much better than usual in church. He didn’t cry at all. He really enjoyed the novelty of being allowed to sit in the aisle.
The rest of Christmas was blur. I already can’t remember most of it!
I am grateful for the amazing Christmas gift of discovering I am pregnant! I am also grateful to God helping us through this very difficult season as we celebrated Christmas without our baby. It would have been his first Christmas, and that was very hard.
Congratulations on expecting! Prayers for a healthy preganancy and baby.
Ashley,
Congratulations! What a wonderful blessing! I also know how hard it is to realize that a loved one, in particular a child, is missing at such as blessed time as the Nativity. May joy be yours again! Adding my prayers to Melissa G’s for a healthy mom, pregnancy & baby! God bless!
I am super grateful no one was sick on Christmas. We started a virus soon after but thank goodness it waited this year.
Good point Monica. My son and I had a mild cold over Christmas, but it never progressed beyond the annoying stage. That was a huge blessing (especially considering that the previous cold my son had after Thanksgiving had put him into respiratory distress for several days).
We had the most amazing, wonderful and peace-filled Christmas!!! It was like being in a Norman Rockwell painting. Our oldest, out-of-state, son and his wife and 2 daughters were able to be with us for Christmas. Our daughter, in the Carmelite Candidacy program, and second son, home from college, came to be with the rest of our children at home ~11 ~ in all. It was the first Christmas in 8 years that we all spent together. Our youngest, aged 4, is one year older than his niece, (and her sister is aged one). They had the best time getting to know each other. My parents joined us too. We made gingerbread cookies, sang carols, looked at old home movies, played games and just enjoyed being together!!! I just ‘basked’ in the glory of it all. Our Priest even came for Christmas dinner. It was so wonderful… I still can’t believe it…but I have pictures to prove it
Thanks Rebecca! This Christmas was spent out of the country as my husband is from Mexico. We love Mexico and really miss living there but I must say it is realllly hard to arrive there where people live a much humbler life. As I walked through the people filled streets trying to buy my mandado or food I was annoyed at all of the pinantas I saw in every store. What did a pinanta have to do with Christmas?
But as I was listening to radio one day in the car, I was suprised to hear that the pinantas had everything to do with Navidad. Each one the points or picos stands for the 7 sins. The breaking of the pinantas signifies the defeat that Christ has won for each of us….
Last year was very difficult for our family because we feel a bit lonely but imagining the pinanta breaking and imaginging the defeat Christ has won for us in our personal struggle was incredible. Brign on the pinatas! Dale Dale!
We have been trying to concieve for many months to no avail and we are feeling very stressed as we do not have extra money to spend on fertility treatments. Please remember us in your prayers if you can…We were blessed to have been able to visit the Basilica of Guadelupe on our trip and on a funny note… we arrived terribly hungry as we walked there and funny enough we found a McDonalds right in front of the church… It felt strange but we stopped first before going in .... lol….
I just wanted to say that, Rebecca, it’s lovely to hear about your family. I think of you as the erudite blogger here (which I appreciate!), but this was fun to read too. I’m glad you had such a happy Christmas!
Yes! What she said, Rebecca! :D
We were lucky to have some truly lovely moments during Advent and Christmas. We celebrated Epiphany with gusto and finished by putting together a star cookie tree (from a kit, 60% off at Target!). The whole season felt full and complete, and I think that helped us all feel ready to put all the decorations away.
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