Goodness...it is hard to believe that Thanksgiving has already come and gone. Then to top it all off...Christmas is next week! I can't believe it. I didn't realize until we hit November 27 that Thanksgiving was so late. This threw so many things off for me as well as many others.
I was bummed to soon discover that a Christmas and holiday tradition would soon be trampled on. Shannon and I have been baking Christmas cookies for a few years now and always seem to get it in no matter what life has thrown us. This year would be different. It is such a rush and thrill to see our creations especially after working on fumes. We basically spend an entire weekend together layered in sugar, flour and everything in between. Over the past few years the kids have taken their role in the process which has been interesting.
Just when I was realizing the time crunch Shannon calls and expresses her fears. What I failed to remember was who I was talking to and dealing with. Shannon doesn't just let things slide to the way side. She would find a way and there was no way around it. At the time I was not quite sure how it would work and quite frankly didn't see it working. Well...she didn't give up.
This past weekend was really going to be the only weekend for her to bake on top of finishing putting up her trees and designing, baking and assembling 3 gingerbread houses. Oh...and be Mommy and wife. I knew I would be missing out on this years bake-a-thon and was torn but what could I do. I was so shocked when Shannon calls and tells me what she accomplished on Sunday. Then, as if that wasn't enough, she calls Monday afternoon to let me know she finished.
Now...we aren't talking about 1-2 types of cookies and a couple dozen. We are talking 12 different types on average while doubling or tripling a batch. It is mad baking at it's best. I was so sad to know I had missed the madness and thought about all our memories. Let's just say we can get tickled about the simplest things and do some silly things at 3:00 or 4:00 am.
So in a nutshell...life has been busy and I don't even know what day it is. The kids at school have checked out but just send their bodies as routine. Everyone is just walking and moving through the motions and barely doing that. People are falling sick left and right...me included. Stress has found a new meaning and it's not pretty. Oh...and as if we didn't have enough to deal with Mother Nature decides to confuse us with extreme weather.
So we move on to tomorrow and the day after. I still don't know what day it is!
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
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