kith and kin

In the famous words of Clarke W. Griswald, "The most enduring traditions of the season are best enjoyed in the warm embrace of Kith and Kin".  That was certainly true for us this Christmas.  Some highlights include:

Christmas_07_pencil_rolls0001_2 

Sewing until the breaka breaka dawn to get all my gifts made.  Thank you to Melissa who came to my rescue and loaned me her machine after mine crapped out on me with 4 pencil rolls to go.  Whew! **Note to self: start earlier next year. (I wrote that note last year too- why is it so hard to learn that lesson?)

Christmas_07_mom_and_laurel_sleddin

Sledding.

Christmas_07_laurel_and_hannah_sled

Christmas_07_moms_injury0001

When my knee kissed the tree during a wipe out...and no one believed how bad it hurt.  I nursed it away with cupcakes and cocoa by the fire in the lodge (my brother above).

Christmas_07_cupcakes_and_cocoa0001

Christmas_07_pie_making0001

Lots and lots of cooking and eating.

Christmas_07_dinner0001

Christmas_07_grandpa_and_laurel0001

And lots and lots of movie watching and snuggling.  It was a simple, relaxed and wonderful couple of days with family.  We had snow, "man colds" (inside joke), sugar cookies, gifts galore, and the warm embraces of Kith and Kin.  We hope your Holiday held the same.

According to Emma and Hannah:

Thank you for taking that brief with me pause yesterday.  Your comments were all so sweet. Whether I have time to respond or not, please know that I love reading them!! On a lighter note, I thought it would be fun to interview the girls about the Season that we are in.  I excluded Laurel only because she would just answer "yes" to every question. Keep in mind that Emma is 6 and Hannah 4.  Here we go!

Me: What is the best part about Christmas?

Emma: Celebrating Jesus birth.

Hannah: 'bout Jesus.

Me: Where was Jesus born?

Emma: in a stable

Hannah: in Lazarus.

Wooden_nativity_blocks0001

Me: Who came to visit Jesus?

Hannah: The wise man and some jewsman.

Me: Why did Jesus come to earth?

Emma: To save our lives

Hannah: As Christ, and because he wanted to play with his friends.

Me: How do you think that Jesus would want us to celebrate His birthday?

Emma: I think he wants us to praise Him.

Hannah: I think he wants to give us his sins. And some cake.

Me:  Is there anything that you don't like about Christmas?

Emma: Dreaming about the Grinch.

Hannah: Fighting over presents.

Christmas_ornaments_girls0001

Me: What would make this Christmas the best ever?

Emma: getting 1,000 presents.

Hannah: I don't know, Emma can answer.

Me: What is you favorite Christmas Tradition?

Emma: The Nutcracker

Hannah: Opening presents

3_trees0001

Me: What should we have for Christmas Dinner?

Emma: Spaghetti and Meatballs

Hannah: Fettuccine

Me: And for dessert?

Emma: Pumpkin Pie

Hannah: Cupcakes and pop

Me: Do you believe in Santa?

Emma: No

Hannah: No

Me: How come?

Emma: He's not real cuz he is just dressed up.

Hannah: Because he paints his hair.

Me: Does that make you sad that Santa is not real?
Both shake their heads no.

Hannah: I want to be done with this now.

Pencil_wrap_scraps0001

I hope that you found that informative and somewhat entertaining. We had a few giggles along the way. I am always interested in their perspective.  I think that they got it mostly right don't you? I can't wait to start giving some gifts away so that I can show you what I have been putting together this week.  Raise your hand if you were up past midnight last night! (and the night before)

This day...

In loving memory of my Mother

Mom_age_7_2 

Karen Elizabeth Hickman June 6, 1956- December 20th, 1992

Young_karen_and_libby

There are times when I look in the mirror and it is as if I am seeing her face, and times when I say something and it is if I am hearing her voice. The pain of losing her is both soothed and yet still fresh. She died when I was 14 after a two year battle with cancer.  She was 36. 

I knew her only as my mother, not as a peer.  We never talked about what it was like to have babies, to have a fight with our husbands, how she made perfect Yorkshire Pudding, the best way to balance work and mothering, how to get ketchup stains out of shirts, or how to apply eyeliner.  For as much that has been missed between the two of us, I am thankful for the memories that I have of her.  Sometimes, out of fear that I might forget something about her, I run through what I do remember in my mind- like a child would practice their multiplication tables.  Whenever I visit the department store I wander by the Estee Lauder counter and smell the perfumes she used to wear.  There are even funny moments when I look at my daughter Hannah and see a twinkle of my mother's smile shinning through.

In spite of all these things, I will never be able to forget how much I love her and how much she loved me.  Thank you God for the promise of Eternity.