Our Christmas Eve celebrations always begin with the meal. I love this meal because we get to eat some special things that we only eat once a year, such as bacon wrapped water chestnuts and wiener wraps {kid's favourite!}, quiches and meatballs, cheeseballs and wraps . . .
I've noticed that December 24th is the one day of the year that I don't mind being in the kitchen!
So here we sit, ready to indulge!
We put the second leaf in the table and very comfortably fit Gramma and Grampa around the table too. See the piece of red yarn under the plate in the empty spot? That's for our little pre-dinner game that we play every year. We each have a piece of yarn in our spot and we all pull them at the same time. One piece has a button attached, and the lucky person with the button gets a little gift. The gift is always something to do with the nativity - like a chocolate bar wrapped in a nativity wrap, etc. Just a fun little thing to kick off the meal. This year's winner was . . . drumroll please . . . . Chelle!
After we all stuffed ourselves as much as we could, it was time for the pageant. We drew papers from a hat to see what part we would be playing. Then we put on the costumes that the girls had thoughtfully prepared for us.
{The Mary and Joseph parts were previously cast.}
The scene begins with Mary and Joseph on the long walk to Bethlehem on a poor, old, tired donkey.
"Can I be the donkey?"
"Dad is always the donkey!"
"He's a better donkey."
{Based on Kid History, but a true conversation in our home too!}
Mary and Joseph and baby Jesus.
Mary played her part so seriously, and Joseph was very doting and kind.
And the Angel appeared . . .
. . . to the shepherds, with good tidings of great joy!
And suddenly there was with the angel, a multitude of heavenly hosts, praising God and saying . . .
"Glory to God in the highest, and on Earth peace, goodwill toward men."
{Oops, missed a part - that's the Innkeeper on the left of the couch, and she is also our Narrator.}
The shepherds {with their flock of one!} decided to go with haste and visit the Christ child.
Wisemen from the East . . . .
. . . followed the star and came to worship Him, bringing gifts of . . .
. . . gold, frankincense and myrrh {which strangely resemble a wooden box, candle and Webster's Dictionary!}
{Love the wiseman in the fedora!}
Then it was time to be joyful and triumphant as we . . .
. . . sang Christmas songs. Each person chose one song so that meant eleven numbers. Lots of fun because we all love to sing.
Then we played Christmas Bingo and some other Christmas games and stories.
Then it was time for the girls to figure out their secret identities for this year. Each year we give them a new identity that gets written on the gift tags - that way they have no idea which gifts are theirs until now. This year's theme was males. So we gave them a few clues like:
"Chelle is not Tiny Tim or Innkeeper" and
"Jas might be The Grinch or Wiseman #2".
It didn't take these smart girls too long to figure it out. It was fun to see their charts and listen to their reasoning.
Richelle was The Grinch, Jasmine was Innkeeper, Jordyn was Joseph,
Carlee was Micah {the only Prophet who mentioned Bethlehem as the place of the Savior's birth}, Jennafer was Ebenezer Scrooge, Katia was Tiny Tim, and Mackenzie was Wiseman #2.
{Does my underlining help you see how I chose who was who?}
So now that they knew which gifts were theirs, it was time to . . .
. . . open their new pajamas!!! The oldest five got fleece pajama bottoms and the littlies two got complete outfits.
Now they're all ready to go off to bed and fall asleep within minutes of their heads hitting their pillows, and dream of sugarplums, til they all wake up at the crack of 8:00am!!!
I delight in traditions!!! There are so many that we look forward to at Christmas time. Some seem to stick and we have to do them every year, or it wouldn't seem like Christmas. Others come and go. As great as righteous traditions are, we need to be flexible too. For example, a few years ago, right before Christmas, we learned that Jordyn couldn't have gluten anymore. Well, there went most of our Christmas Eve dinner! So we tried something new - a fondue - so Christmas would be different for all of us that year and not just her. We've since learned how to adapt our regular meal so that she can eat most of it too, but that first year it was a little overwhelming. I mean, I find so much delight in Bacon Wrapped Water Chestnuts, why would I want to change that tradition!
I feel a song coming on . . . "Tradition".