Keltoth
12-24-2006, 02:10 PM
M'mmmmmmm! New York Rib Roast with Yorkshire puddings, carrots, red potatoes and rutabagas for Christmas Eve dinner. The Ring-A-Lings (an orange, yeast-raised pastry that Mama used to make only at Christmas; recipe can be seen here (http://www.pillsbury.com/bakeoff/recipes/showrecipe.aspx?rid=13811)) are rising on the stove for Christmas morning breakfast, the wassail is flowing freely, and the kids are all doing their cleaning chores without complaint or dissent (a rarity, I assure you). The fire in the wood-burning fireplace is keeping the sub-freezing air outside where it belongs, all four housecats are spread out in front of the stove's front door - teats-up and on their backs, feet in the air - and the 'toos are spreading their wings and screaming "HOP!" as they jump from spot to spot on their cage-top gym, enjoying the heat from the stove and the sense of excitement in the air.
The anticipation is killing me one minute, and making me feel melancholy the next when I stop to remember past Christmases with Mom. The kids are good for breaking up those moments, and their sheer, unadulterated excitement and joy that they feel for the approach of Christmas Day is utterly contagious. Does life ever get any sweeter than in the hours leading up to Christmas morning when you are safe and warm at home with your spouse and children? Maybe; but not very often, and not with such yearly, calander-setting consistency.
I wish I could have all of you over for dinner and a cup tonight. God bless and keep all of you this Christmas. :cand:
- Eric
The anticipation is killing me one minute, and making me feel melancholy the next when I stop to remember past Christmases with Mom. The kids are good for breaking up those moments, and their sheer, unadulterated excitement and joy that they feel for the approach of Christmas Day is utterly contagious. Does life ever get any sweeter than in the hours leading up to Christmas morning when you are safe and warm at home with your spouse and children? Maybe; but not very often, and not with such yearly, calander-setting consistency.
I wish I could have all of you over for dinner and a cup tonight. God bless and keep all of you this Christmas. :cand:
- Eric