TREASURED CHRISTMAS TRADITIONS

TREASURED CHRISTMAS TRADITIONS
By,
Kathleene S. Baker

“HO, HO, HO,” boomed Dad waking the kids on Christmas morning, and always at an outlandish hour. Like before sunrise! The child in him couldn’t wait any longer, and he would “ho, ho, ho” up and down the hallway until we staggered out of our rooms. Then with a twinkle in his eye he’d tease, “I think Santa has been here, I just heard something on the roof!” Dad’s resounding “ho, ho, ho” is one of my fondest childhood memories.

Thankfully, his “ho, ho, ho-ing” never stopped! Once gone from home, if the holiday was spent with my parents, one could expect to hear that familiar “sound from the past” echoing down the hallway on Christmas morning. It was something very simple but it was definitely a tradition, and one that Dad delights in to this day at 86 years of age.

To some the uttering of “ho, ho, ho” may not sound like the definition of a tradition, but according to Merriam-Webster: an inherited, established, or customary pattern of thought, action, or behavior.

I rest my case regarding memories of my first and favorite Christmas tradition! Sadly, sometimes our old traditions fade away, but new ones are always just waiting to be created. And that can happen when you least expect!

The traditional hanging of stockings on the mantel ceased once we kids knew the spirit of Santa lived in our hearts. Quite by accident that old tradition was reborn some years ago, but this time for the “older kids” in the family. As if going back in time, we again had stockings spilling over on Christmas morning.

While doing my shopping one season, I constantly bumped into coffee mugs and cute small items. Each one jumped out at me shouting, “Oh, Mom would love this!” Or, “Oh, wouldn’t Jerry’s Mom like this?” It was also during a generational gap, so no young children would be with us for the holiday. Thus, there would be no stockings hanging from the mantel. I finally couldn’t stand it any longer and started filling my shopping bags with cute odds and ends, and a very unique mug for each person. Next I bought inexpensive stockings as a means of presenting these special treats. I could feel the spirit of the season soar within me as my plan evolved. A Christmas morning surprise would be an exciting and unanticipated event. I could hardly keep the scheme to myself.

Everyone did a “double-take” as they wandered into the family room yawning and rubbing their eyes early Christmas morning. They looked like a bunch of little kids realizing that Santa really had been there! Who else could have hung and filled those stockings? Talk about a hit! Everyone ooohed and aaahhhed, and it looked like a reindeer stampede as they raced to the kitchen to wash their mugs for immediate use.

There was no discussion of let’s do this every year. The only hint it would continue was that everyone asked if they could keep their stocking. From that point on—we were off and running. And, those inexpensive felt stockings were soon replaced with bigger and better ones. Yep, sometimes bigger truly is better!

Stockings for the “older kids” have since become traditional and a highlight of our holiday celebration. With a little thought, it’s amazing what wonderful items have been found inside. Most are inexpensive, but not always: CDs, DVDs, ties, key chains, refrigerator magnets, personalized note pads, golf towels, perfume, gadgets of all kinds, cash, digital tire pressure gauges, and even a stud finder for a beginning do-it-yourselfer! As for me, selecting the perfect stocking stuffer is far more magical than buying that one major gift.

Depending on who gathers on any given year, lottery tickets from different states are always buried amongst the treasures. Last year we had a $25 winning ticket right off the bat. Everyone squealed with delight as they frantically scratched their own tickets hoping for a bigger winner.

One year the main gift from my husband was buried deep in the toe of my stocking. Talk about the perfect place to tuck a piece of jewelry! I nearly fainted, as he had been very generous with gifts on Christmas Eve. He was so pleased with himself he was almost unbearable. But, it couldn’t have been done without the stocking.

Now as family members pack for their Christmas trips, they also pack their stockings. A few times panic has erupted when someone realized they forgot an item nearly as vital as their underwear! Therefore, I keep a few spare stockings on hand at my house “just in case!” After all—it’s become a treasured tradition for the “older kids” in this family.

© 2004 Kathleene S. Baker
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Story ID:	3257
Written by:	Kathleene S Baker (bio, link, contact, other stories)
Story type:	Family History
Writers Conference:	My Favorite Holiday Story
Location:	Various cities Various states USA
Year:	1985
Person:	Family members