One Christmas tradition started by my mother with me and my brothers was the reading of The Littlest Angel on Christmas Eve. When I had children, I carried on the tradition and my brother did the same with his children. My grandbabies, great nephew and great niece were gifted this beautiful story by my father in hopes that they too will learn to love it and keep my mother’s memory alive.
Another favorite tradition is our "Christmas in the Country" celebration with my dad and my brother's family the weekend before Christmas. We all travel to my dad's home in the country, a real treat for my urban kids, complete with matching pjs, activities with the cousins, and an evening of game-playing.
Finally, the most meaningful tradition that I hope to instill in my family during the Christmas season is the tradition of giving. Each year, we contribute gifts to families in need through The Giving Tree in our parish. Additionally, as I purchase gifts for my family, I like to choose some that benefit others. This year, the kids all received screen cleaners in their stockings, proceeds benefiting the Riley’s Children’s Foundation. It’s important to me to stay grounded and remember the true meaning for the season.
After my younger brother passed away many years ago, my mother never talked about death. She always spoke in terms of life and eternal life. When you carry on family traditions, you carry on the memory of your parents, their parents, and so on. We are all a beautiful mix of generations that lived before us. What better way to honor and remember them than to carry on traditions that were important to them. What better way to guarantee that traditions never die.
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