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I have always loved to hear other families' special Christmas traditions. It is fun to start traditions with my kids or introduce to my kids, those traditions I shared with my parents growing up.
Ok, I'll start...
We have started a new tradition since we moved to Central Oregon. Every year, the first weekend in December, our family meets three other families in the parking lot of the kids' school and we caravan up into the mountains to a special place where we set up a camp of sorts. The men make a HUGE firepit and get a big fire going, the kids get sled rides pulled behind a quad, we play football and throw snowballs; the kids make snow forts. Then, it's time to eat! Every family brings a warm lunch in their crockpot, like chili, and cornbread and drinks to share with everyone. It is like a nice warm potluck. We bring chairs or pull up a stump and eat by this monstrous fire drinking hot toddys or simply, hot chocolate. After the food settles, the women go in search of the perfect tree. You know what I'm talking about. Only a woman can spot the perfect tree, right? Well, after we find our trees (this can get very serious you know
), we mark them with ribbon and head back sufficiently happy we have found the one. Then, the men set out to cut down the trees. It is always fun to see their reaction to what their wife has chosen. You can see it can't you? The men always have an opinion.
Well, we stay until late afternoon and head back, trees firmly fixed to the top of vehicles, inside truck beds, or inside an SUV. Then we caravan back down the mountain home to spend the remainder of the evening with our own families putting up and decorating, the tree. We have a fabulous time and the kids enjoy playing with their classmates from school. They look forward to it every year.
I guess that answers Marty's age old question..."Whatchadointhisweekend?" doesn't it?
Edited to say: Oops! Thought I posted on the back porch. I've PM'd Mary Lou to move it.
Ok, I'll start...
We have started a new tradition since we moved to Central Oregon. Every year, the first weekend in December, our family meets three other families in the parking lot of the kids' school and we caravan up into the mountains to a special place where we set up a camp of sorts. The men make a HUGE firepit and get a big fire going, the kids get sled rides pulled behind a quad, we play football and throw snowballs; the kids make snow forts. Then, it's time to eat! Every family brings a warm lunch in their crockpot, like chili, and cornbread and drinks to share with everyone. It is like a nice warm potluck. We bring chairs or pull up a stump and eat by this monstrous fire drinking hot toddys or simply, hot chocolate. After the food settles, the women go in search of the perfect tree. You know what I'm talking about. Only a woman can spot the perfect tree, right? Well, after we find our trees (this can get very serious you know
Well, we stay until late afternoon and head back, trees firmly fixed to the top of vehicles, inside truck beds, or inside an SUV. Then we caravan back down the mountain home to spend the remainder of the evening with our own families putting up and decorating, the tree. We have a fabulous time and the kids enjoy playing with their classmates from school. They look forward to it every year.
I guess that answers Marty's age old question..."Whatchadointhisweekend?" doesn't it?
Edited to say: Oops! Thought I posted on the back porch. I've PM'd Mary Lou to move it.
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