Wednesday, December 12, 2012

My Favorite Christmas Memory


I am so excited to participate in author Terri G. Long’s “Meet the Family Blog Hop” today. The Christmas season is one of my favorite times of the year and I have so many fond memories going back to my childhood that I was excited to reflect on them for this bog.
 
One of my first memories and happiest memories was when I was about 8 years old; I was fanatic about outer space, particularly, Mars. I have ALWAYS had an adventurous spirit and our solar system just fed into that. My mother would take me to the Adler Planetarium and I couldn’t get enough of it, particularly their show that looked at the stars through the night. I could just sit there and get lost in the show.

 Anyhow, I woke up early (as usual) on Christmas day, incredibly excited (as usual) and snuck into our family room where our Christmas tree was. It was dark in the room and as my eyes adjusted to the dark, I made out the shadow of a telescope. My 8 year old mind went crazy. I was so excited that I couldn’t contain it no matter how hard I tried. I flew into my parent’s bedroom and jumped on their bed. Waking both of them, I yelled about how Santa had brought me a telescope. Well, needless to say, that woke up the rest of the house and we continued open up our gifts, I found that the telescope came with a book about Mars and a certificate to a class that the Adler Planetarium was teaching on, yep, Mars!

As I got older, I learned that my poor father had been playing Santa’s helper that night. He had just been able to get to sleep about an hour and a half before I sprung on him while he was sleeping.

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  1. My favorite Christmas gift was a kitchen my dad, a builder, made for me. I didn't have an Easy-Bake oven. Mine was made of plywood and big enough for a real ham. The kitchen also had a sink, cabinet, and fridge. Ironically, I grew up to be a lousy cook. Happy holidays and happy hop.

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    1. WHAT an awesome gift from your dad! I have always loved to cook so that is something I really could have gotten into! Happy Holidays and hop to you to. I am just getting to the point to make my way around Terri's blog hop!

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  2. When I expressed an interest in woodworking, my dad bought me a real hammer, saw etc but small enough for my childish hands. He then showed me how to use them.

    Zoe Brooks

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    1. Thanks, Potok! I love to hear stories like this. I lost my Dad 6 years ago last month. He and I shared a love of bread making and have frequent memories of him showing me how to work with yeast and such. Such great memories.

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  3. There was one Christmas where I had all kinds of science stuff (I'm a science buff too). I got one of those crystal growing kits, a telescope, and all kinds of books. The year before I got a microscope.

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    1. My son Jonathon loves science. I will never forget one Christmas that my brother (who has no children) gave him a science kit. Any whoo...I had a really rough day at work and just wanted to kick back and relax when I got home. I walked in the door and there was a green ooze sliding down my refrigerator with NO one in sight!! Needless to say, I went on a hunt for a 9 year old and a husband!

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  4. Great story, Naomi. I always find it funny to listen to stories about Xmas, especially ones that mention how old some kids were before they discovered the "secret." In my old neighborhood, kids seldom got past 5 without knowing, but it was still wonderful. And re: your telescope the worst part for your dad was that you probably dragged him with you that next night to try it out. Thanks for sharing this.

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    1. Jim..I will never forget when I learned the "secret" which makes me feel kind of dumb now...I was about 10 and went snooping in my parents room after they told me to stay out of it and found wrapped gifts from Santa. I was SO bummed!!

      My dad didn't go out star searching with me. He got the pleasure of driving me downtown to the Adler for my class. I think he would have preferred to go star searching!

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  5. This is such a lovely post, Naomi! What a great holiday memory! Thank you for taking part in the hop and sharing it.

    My best,
    Terri

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