Archive for December 2014

Midnight At The Oasis: Maria Muldaur

December 27, 2014

December 27, 2014

Family Playing Sorry Board Game

“Games lubricate the body and mind.”

December 27, 2014

Okay, yesterday I was a woman of my word. I didn’t even get dressed. Most of the day I lolled. Today I need to get my laundry out of the dryer where it has sat for at least a week then I can do another laundry which will also probably sit for a week. I woke up at 10:20 this morning because I didn’t go to bed until three. I just wasn’t tired. Mostly I watched Doctor Who and then finished my book.

Winter sunlight is muted and seldom warm but still welcomed. It is here again today with its frame of blue. I was out on the deck to stop a barking Gracie, and though it isn’t as warm as it has been, it is still warm for late December. Gracie has been out most of the morning enjoying the yard. She has yet to take her morning nap, a most unusual occurrence.

One of favorite Christmas presents was my bike. I was around nine or ten. When I came downstairs Christmas morning, I saw it beside the tree leaning on its kickstand. I knew it was mine, not my brother’s, because it was a girl’s bike. I remember that was the Christmas of no snow, and on Christmas morning I was glad. I’d get to ride my bike. When I took it outside for the first time on the day after Christmas, my mother took a picture of me standing beside the bike holding it by the handlebars. I have the biggest grin on my face. I remember how proud I was riding my new bike.

Every year we’d get a new game. On Christmas day, after dinner and seeing family, we’d set up the new game by the tree, lie on the rug and play. If we didn’t know the game one or the other of my parents read and explained the directions as we went along.

I give my friends a new game every year, my way of keeping the tradition alive. It’s getting more and more difficult finding real put your hands on the pieces games instead of video games, but I usually am lucky to find a couple.

I love game nights, our weekly get-togethers. We have appetizers and drinks. We have moaning and cursing. Sarcasm rules the evening. Someone is always dubbed the loser with finger L on forehead. Sorry and Phase 10 are the usual games. Phase 10 is civilized. Sorry never is and never has been. That’s the fun of it.

Mary Had a Baby: Mike Seeger featuring Peggy Seeger, Penny Seeger & Members of Their Families

December 26, 2014

I Saw Three Ships: Judy Collins

December 26, 2014

December 26, 2014

Steinhoff-Xmas-1966-4

“Scatter joy!”

December 26, 2014

The day after Christmas needs a name. In England it is Boxing day. Here I’m thinking it’s stay in cozy clothes, lie on the couch and read or watch TV, eat wonderful leftovers, nap and ooh and awe again at the Christmas presents under the tree day.

I slept late this morning, a perfect start to a lazy day. After all the festivities of the last two days, I am exhausted.

We had a wonderful Christmas Day. We opened presents and stockings, ate dinner then Clare read us a Christmas book; it’s one of our traditions. This year it was about a Christmas tree in the forest decorated by animals like Deer, Bird and Bear. I got lots of presents including a Doctor Who sweatshirt with the Tardus on the front and two pairs of slippers. I go through slippers quickly so two pairs are perfect. I’m wearing a new pair now.

Last night the living room was lovely. The tree was lit as were small strings of lights in corners of the room. The tree skirt my mother made for me was covered in opened presents on display. In the dining room I set the table with special plates and with the napkins my mother had made as a Christmas present to me. My friends didn’t want to use them. They switched to paper. My mother would have chuckled and insisted they be used. Small flowers in gold and red vases were the centerpiece. A few Santas stood guard on the red and green table runner. In the corner the ugly tree was lit as were the candles on the table. The room was perfect for Christmas dinner.

The food was delicious. Contrary to current wisdom, I always cook new recipes for special dinners. It is the only time I get a chance to spread my culinary wings. The first thing I tasted was the corn pudding, and it was amazing. The mashed potatoes came close to perfection. The pork was out of this world. The poor carrots, though, had to be saved as I had forgotten they were cooking and some burned. Luckily there were still enough carrots.

After the reading, my friends left. I sat in the living room for a while taking joy in the lights and shadows. I find every Christmas remarkable.

Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas: Rosemary Clooney

December 25, 2014

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus: The Ronettes

December 25, 2014

Another Neighborly Christmas: Drew Holcomb & The Neighbors

December 25, 2014