Happy Holidays, Merry Christmas, and everything in-between!
This is our favorite time of year. Christin and I decided to try to bring the holiday season to our blog. Now, before you get all excited, there will be no give a-ways. We are not one of “those” popular bloggers……yet!
What we will be doing for the next 25 days (and maybe then some) is what we call “Have Yourself a Vodka Calling Christmas”
So pretty much 25 days of CHRISTMAS writing prompts.
It will be fun…..trust me!
Also, it will be more fun if you comment with your own Christmas memory that pertains to our writing prompts……and really, if you made it this far, clearly you have some time to kill, so join in the fun!
December 1st
What is your favorite Christmas song and why?
Jennifer
My first memories of Christmas take me back to New York. I was lucky enough to be born in Queens. I also had two sets of grandparents who lived in Manhattan, and a quirky but loveable aunt who remained in Queens. When my family left New York and moved to Maryland, and then Virginia, we would always make the trip back to New York for Christmas. There is nothing more magical than Christmas in New York. Trust me.
The city is lit up in Christmas cheer. I often wondered how the elves not only found time to make our toys that Santa would be delivering, but also found the time to decorate the city! It was amazing.
Each set of grandparents along with their own traditions gave me memories that I still remember as if it was only yesterday.
One of my favorites. Lots of shuffling around, to make sure each set of grandparents had the same out of time with my sister and I. The family would be gathered around. Cooking, eating, opening presents, and Christmas music playing in the background. Always Frank Sinatra. As soon as I hear his words “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas” I am taken back to those days of Christmas in New York. My eyes get watery, I am once again sitting in my grandparents apartment, taking it all in. Grandma always keeping a close eye on me. Not because I was a trouble maker, but because I was her favorite. (My siblings do not read my blog, it’s okay for me to say to that.)
The last lines of the song, Franks words, “Have yourself a Merry little Christmas now” were always answered by my family. Usually, they would stop what they were doing, life their glass, while wishing Frank and Merry Christmas as well.
“Merry Christmas Frank! Salute!”
As the years went on, life happened. Many Christmas’ have passed. The one thing I am pretty certain of, I just know, every time “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas” is played, my grandparents, and Ol’ Blue Eyes himself, are up in Heaven and everything stops.
My grandparents are still wishing him a Merry Christmas…..and this time….this time he can join in with them.
Salute!
Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas
Christin
Christmas is my favorite time of the year. I enjoy decorating the house, putting lights up and watching sappy Christmas movies while bawling my eyes out. And music. Christmas music is the best way to get in the Christmas spirit. As a kid, I always enjoyed the classics like “Rudolph, the Red -Nosed Reindeer” and “Santa Clause Is Coming To Town”. As an adult, it’s hard to narrow down a favorite Christmas song, so I am going to pick two.
All I Want For Christmas Is You
So there you have it!
Now, tell us about your favorite Christmas song…go ahead…..don’t be shy!
Yep… New York… the parents apartment looking out on the City
Lights… the small tree….
Merry Christmas Frank….
A tear…
Yep … that sums it up.