
Last night as I was frantically trying to get my in-laws' gifts wrapped, packed, and shipped up North I realized that I am stressing myself out for all the wrong reasons. The holidays are not about pretty wrapping paper with coordinating tissue paper inside the boxes...they are about love and kindness and traditions. We forget this sometimes in all of the hullaballoo of the holidays.
My Mom, brother, and I have a tradition of baking cookies before Christmas. We choose our favorite recipes-chocolate chip for Mom and I, peanut butter for my brother - and then pick out a new recipe to try. Then we totally trash the kitchen as we bake up some goodness. There is often a lot of "taste testing" and laughing and comfort. My Dad and grandmother are in charge of tasting the cookies and giving them the thumbs up (which they always do). We never seem to be able to eat all of the cookies (although we try) but it is a tradition that we continue, busy or not, every year.
Baking cookies is a simple thing that seems to bring us all great joy. Traditions don't need to be epic in proportions, they just need to be special, even in the tiniest of ways.
Share some of your holiday traditions with us...