Christmas is over and it is now time to start packing away our ornaments and tossing out the tree! (Which always makes me quite sad to be honest). This year we ended up having a live tree in our apartment in downtown Manhattan (munchkin picked it out himself right down the street!) and a prosthetic tree in Naples, Florida – as we always do. We typically celebrate Christmas in Florida – as you can see from our treasured visit to Old Saint Nick on the beach.
This year marked my oldest munchkin’s SIXTH Christmas celebration (gasp!), and let me tell you, he gets more and more into it every year!!! Even my little guy is getting into the groove, and I must admit, it rather puts the pressure on mamma to make sure that everything is perfect… with every single detail just so! (Note that one of my big guy's present this Christmas was tickets to see the Lion King on Broadway, covered here).
In reality, anything has got to be better than what happened in 2017, where we closed on our apartment on December 22, 2017 (the day that shall forever remain imprinted in my memory). The next night, I think I flew to Florida… and come Christmas eve – my little guy even had to go to the ER!! Eeks.
Suffice to say, I felt a bit “rushed” with getting everything ready for the holidays that year, so anything was gravy compared to that! This year, hubby was immersed in work for the most part, so it was really up to me to get everything ready (I think I must have wrapped about thirty odd presents compared to his give?).
Speaking of presents, there is something quite fascinating about them, isn’t there? Nobody what you do, you can wrap a piece of coal (quite literally), and the trimmings and packaging will still make it seem glistening and beautiful! That is life for you, isn’t it… and growing up with little ones. No wonder the Sound of Music had the lyrics: “Brown Paper Packages tied up with string, these are a few of my favorite things!”
So here are a few of my favorite moments from Christmas Day. I must admit that after the day, there was this sort of “anti-climatic” unease that immediately set in – whereby I asked myself, was that it? All that I just did, was that everything?! It’s hard to believe that weeks and weeks of work just dissipates in a matter of minutes, but perhaps that is just Christmas for you, and it is something that I must come to accept over time.
Thank goodness that writing about Christmas (and the general anticipation of it, in addition to the passing of Christmas afterwards), still remains. No matter that the reality, the feeling of something never escapes you!
Related:
Christmas Eve -- Saw Old Saint Nick on the Sandy Beach
The Magic of Christmas in New York City
All I want for Christmas -- 2017
Holiday Spirits in the Hamptons