1. Making sure we don't starve to death. Laugh if you will, but the Remlers take this tradition seriously. That's because several years ago, Stephen and I neglected to go to the grocery store prior to the big day. We had been invited to Kelley's house for Christmas Eve dinner, then to Bob's house for Christmas dinner, then to JoJo's house for the day after Christmas. With all those invitations to eat out, who needed to grocery shop? Well, no one, as long they didn't plan to eat breakfast or lunch. That's where we dropped the ball. Christmas day started out as jolly as usual, but when noontime came around, two little boys started asking for food, and Stephen and I had let the cupboard go bare. I think we lunched on peanut butter crackers that day.
But not this year. We loaded up our grocery cart on December 23rd, and we planned big meals for morning, noon and night. Our Christmas Eve dinner was ribeye steaks. This morning, in addition
2. Texting: A tradition of the new millennium, this form of communication works well with our extended family. Sabra, Harley, Skippy and Hugh live far away, and we're all busy gifting, cooking, and traveling to see other relatives. Sure, we call each other, but often at inconvenient times, so frequently texting is a concise, quick means of wishing each other a joyous Noel.
3. Removing decorations: Call us Scrooges, but at least go lenient in that we wait until dark
4. Burning stuff. It wouldn't be Christmas without a big fire (weather permitting, of course--two years ago, we were in the back yard in shorts playing ladder golf, so we opted to do without a blaze). Devoted Remlerville re
So those are our Christmas traditions, absurd as they are. They work for us. Merry Christmas to all!
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