As I gaze at my Christmas tree for one of the last times in this Christmas seasons, I am looking at so many ornaments that spark a memory of a different time, special occasions and my childhood. I can go on and on about each one because each ornament has a special story. I will try to limit it to my top ten in keeping with my recent December posts!
10. A glass ornament with a picture of my two sisters with me as small children decorating Christmas cookies. My little sister Laura was in a walker under the kitchen table. A few years ago I made this ornament, along with identical ones for my sisters and my mom.
9. The sweet white ceramic angel - My mom used to babysit children when we were small so she could stay home with us. One of those families gave her three small white ceramic angel ornaments one year for Christmas for each of us. It has hung on my tree since I was five.
8. Red ceramic stocking with a little mouse inside - My girl scout troop leader, Jan Fritsch, did ceramics and made this ornament and painted it for each girl in our troop when I was in 1st grade. It has hung on my tree since then. I remember those meetings and our camp-outs at her house and all the fun we had together!
7. Recordable ball ornaments - I have one of these of each of the boys. Blake and Andy are giggling on theirs and Noah says "Merry Christmas, Mommy and Daddy" on his. What sweet momentos of precious little voices. I pray they stay intact so I can continue to hear the voice of their youth long after they are grown.
6. Mitford Snowmen ornaments - I got these at a time when I was engrossed in the Mitford series of books by Jan Karon. Sherrill (a dear friend) and I even went to Joseph Beth early one morning to get the newest book and eagerly devoured it later that day. That series of books is reminiscent of a sweeter time in a small town and I love the main character, Father Tim.
5. Longaberger ornaments - For four years I was a youth minister at a church here in Frankfort. I began collecting Longaberger baskets because a lady there sold them (Milly) and I loved them. I haven't bought one in ages (much to my husband's delight!) but every year for Christmas, I received 2 or 3 of their silver/pewter ornaments from various ladies and families in that church. Every time I unwrap them to put on my tree, I am instantly reminded of the students and families I loved while working there.
4. Ceramic Soccer Ball - My Mammaw had this ornament made for me the Christmas of my Senior year in high school. I played soccer for the Girls' Varsity team at our high school that year and I LOVED playing! I can't help but think of all the fun we had together that year and the friends I shared that season with back home.
3. Moose in love - Greg and I went on our honeymoon to Jackson Hole, Wyoming. While there, we bought a "1st Christmas together" ornament of two moose with their necks wrapped around one another. It is really cute and reminds me of the great time we had there and the BEAUTIFUL scenery. Jackson Hole is truly breathtaking!
2. 1976 Baby ornament - the ornament from my first Christmas. It is starting to look a little tattered, but it is still precious! I love that my mom allowed me to have some of my ornaments when I moved out on my own after college.
1. All the sweet ornaments my boys have made over the years. I have crosses, painted wooden and ceramic ornaments, yarn, foam and more. Some look pretty good and others, well, they are still precious! I know as the years go by I will treasure them even more!
One thing I started when Blake was a baby was a special box for each of the boys with the ornaments they receive and make each year. They LOVE getting their box out each year and hearing stories behind the ornaments. They put their ornaments on the tree in our family room and other than a few really fragile ones, I let them put them all on the way they want to on their tree. This year Blake got a glass robot ornament (he loves robots), Noah a Batman (what he was for Halloween), and Andy got a Mickey Mouse driving a train (both are his obsessions currently).
It makes me a little sad each year at the thought of putting it all up and knowing that when I see it again my boys will be another year older. The room looks so empty when the tree is gone and I miss the little white lights as they add a ethereal glow to the room. But tomorrow, the must all come down :(
As with old friends, I will look forward to seeing them again, soon.
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