I’m sure all of you are excited about the upcoming holiday. Or, you’re completely stressed out, trying to finish your shopping and decorating. As of last night, I am done with my shopping, and since I’ve only decorated for myself and my boyfriend, I finished that weeks ago. Now, I get to simply sit back and wait for Christmas to come. I’d like to share my prediction of how Christmas will be for me:
On Monday, Christmas Eve, my boyfriend and I will pack up all of our presents and head over to my aunt and uncle’s house in Bremerton for her annual family get-together. My parents and my younger brother will be there, along with a lot of cousins and my other aunt. We’ll have buffet-style food (most of which I’ll hate) and my uncle will force us to sing Christmas carols. My parents will talk about going to Midnight Mass, but we’ll all end up going back to their house on Bainbridge. We’ll watch the Vatican Mass on TV and Dad will criticize their choir (he used to be the choir director at our church), and then we’ll watch St. Paul’s Midnight Mass Live from Seattle. If we’re lucky, my brother, my boyfriend, and I will get to watch It’s a Wonderful Life before we go to bed.
My boyfriend and I will not sleep much, as we rarely do when we stay at my parents’ house. For one thing, the entire house has hardwood floors now, so every sound echoes. My dad will be up at about 6:30, and we’ll listen as he fetches the paper, grinds and makes the coffee, empties the dishwasher. He tends to forget that everyone else is asleep. My mom will be snoring in the next room, and my boyfriend and I will lie there until about 8:00, when we’ll join my dad downstairs. We’ll eat croissants and I’ll have coffee, as we wait for everyone else to get up. My mom and my little brother will finally emerge at about 10:00, but my parents will insist on waiting for my older brother and his family to arrive before we open presents, which have filled the entire side of the living room where the tree stands because my parents have gone overboard again this year. Mom will probably have a few more presents to wrap, so she’ll disappear back into her room. If I’m smart, I’ll use this lull in activity to take a shower, as after presents, there’s always a mad rush to the bathroom.
Finally, my brother and his family will arrive and we’ll all settle down to open our presents. Someone will play Santa, usually either Dad or my little brother, and pass out everyone’s presents. We’ll start out by taking turns, but eventually, we’ll all be ripping presents open, only pausing to watch someone open whatever we gave them. Then, we’ll fetch the stockings from the family room and go through them, watching for the inevitable orange in the toe (which I’ll give to my boyfriend).
Almost immediately after opening presents, maybe even before they’ve had a chance to shower, my parents will start preparing dinner. They always serve prime rib, and it’s usually huge, so it takes all day to cook. We’ll be expecting some old family friends who always come to our Christmas dinner. They love my parents’ cooking, and even flew in for dinner one year when they lived in California. My boyfriend and I will play with my nephew, who should be old enough to really enjoy Christmas this year, and my parents will drink and cook with their friends in the kitchen. We’ll all sit down to an incredible dinner, probably two hours after the intended time. My boyfriend and I will probably end up on the very last ferry out of Bainbridge and won’t get home until about 2:30 am. But we’ll be full, tired, and happy after spending time with our loved ones.
I hope that all of you have a very merry Christmas and a happy New Year!










