The first Christmas Celebration
| My niece Angela and I. |
The first Christmas Celebration
By Allan Olson
It was another day on the road for this crew on Saturday as
we left the house at 12 p.m. sharp heading for our first of two Christmas
Parties. In the morning, I enjoyed about 90 minutes more of sleep than usual
and then about the same of television time before I starting rousing the crew
to start the process of getting ready. The process – includes being ignored at
least the first two times and me forgetting to remind them for at least 30
minute intervals before I realized that I informed one or more of the kids to
start getting ready – including, getting in the shower. Since my children were
not so quick to respond – I decided that I might as well get my shower in first
–just in case one of them uses all the water.
Earlier that morning Marcus had already departed with my
niece to go watch his cousin play hockey somewhere, but we still had four kids
as another nephew had come to stay the night before so my wife Nikolai, Marcus
and my nephew could watch the new Star Wars movie. On Friday, they opted for the 9:45 p.m.
showing and I wisely (in my opinion) opted to stay home with the girls and not
go to the show. I had been gone all day at the Big Bear tournament and really
had no desire to see the movie – so I didn’t.
So after the six of us left the house on Saturday, we headed
to town to get one gift that we nearly forgot to grab and headed north to
International Falls – to celebrate with my wife’s family. The main Christmas
gathering has been at her brother’s home for all of our 20 years together and
usually pretty consistently the same weekend – occasionally varying for
Saturday or Sunday – and as usual the bountiful fare provided for us was
excellent. En-route to the big town, I had hopes of grabbing a geocache or more
– but I didn’t bring my boots – so I wouldn’t be tempted to go for a long
trudge through the snow and any that I thought would be close to the road,
appeared to be on a trail with no nearby parking, except along the road and
through the ditch of snow. So we continued northward – I made my first stop at
a shoe repair shop with my best pair of shoes needing a little TLC and the
store being recommended by my brother and the short week on my feet, I figured
I could survive in my backup set of shoes. Once that errand was complete it was
time to find a geocache.
My cousin had one hidden nearby, that had yet to be found
and I had my sights on fixing that problem – mission failed. I called my
cousin, he explained where it was supposed to be, I couldn’t get my paw in the
tree, went to the vehicle for Abigail and lifted her up, she couldn’t find it
and complained it was too cold digging in the hole. I thought she was acting
awfully wimpy, after all it couldn’t be that bad. My nephew and I found a way
to make the hole bigger, he stuck his big mitt in there and no luck and also
confirmed – that it indeed was cold. I decided to stick my hand in and give it
a try, I scooped the bottom of the hole, finding that there was a solid bottom
but nothing in there and “wow was it cold,” – I guess maybe I need to not be so
wimpy. So with that – we gave up and headed to the next stop. This one was a
cache that is at the public library and I was about 10 minutes too late to get
access to the building. So we moved on to yet another unfound cache of my
cousins – this time, I was able to make the find – after waiting for the
snowmobilers to leave so I could begin my search. We decided to try for one
more after finding that one – again no luck was to be had, it could’ve been in
a snowpile nearby, but I wasn’t digging for it. We drove by yet another one,
but it too was guarded by a ditch full of snow and I really wasn’t properly
dressed for it. Since we still had over an hour before we needed to be at my
wife’s brother’s home – we went to my brother’s house and visited with my
sister in-law.
At the Christmas party we visited with family, I also was
able to see and try to entertain my youngest two nieces – but neither of them
want much to do with this crazy uncle, when they have their favorite cousins
who babysit them or their parents nearby.
We finally departed for home sometime after 8 p.m. and after
a 20 minute delay about 10 miles out of town – due to a boot mishap between
Marcus and my nephew we were on the road for home – finally reaching our
destination sometime after 11 p.m.
On Sunday, I lazed around for most of the morning, then
headed into town for a few last minute small items for the kids, found a
geocache and headed home. I then tried to take a nap for the late afternoon,
but failed - likely due to the stop at Caribou Coffee before heading home.
That evening, I worked on dishes, while my wife worked on
supper and other areas that needed some improvement, before hitting the sack
once again in preparation for another day of work.
The plans for this week, involve yet another Christmas party
– and hopefully Geocaching.
Please
remember to watch out for the buses that are carrying our most precious cargo. Also snap a
photo or two to preserve a lifetime of memories. Thanks for reading, and have a
great week! Feel free to drop me a line at cltimes1@arvig.net or stop by the
office for a visit.
Comments
Post a Comment