Creamed pearl onions, rosemary and sage, freshly percolated black coffee in the cold silent morning, kringla, live Christmas trees, homemade spiked eggnog (I’ll post a family recipe that goes hard as we get closer to the season), wood burning in an outdoor fireplace. burning hair because my mom accidentally set fire to her hair and eyebrows while pulling a turkey out of the oven twice ā¤ļø
Nov 14, 2024

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Recently hosted a yuletide party and other than accidentally inviting too many people, it was a hit. The cherry on top? An insane amount of popcorn, dried oranges and ribbons strung up all around the apartment. People notice stuff that clearly required extra thought and attention. Plus it's kinda fun making a massive pot of popcorn, putting on a movie and stringing it all up.
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1. Everyone picking one present to open the night of Christmas Eve. 2. Making my grandma’s kringla recipe! 3. Reading my cousin’s illustrated book from the 70s, The Tiniest Candle, about a candle that nobody in Bethlehem wanted because it was so little and pathetic and it gets really sad and discouraged but then the night baby Jesus is born they use it for light and warmth in the manger. Lol pictured… 4. Watching shitty low budget cartoons like Annabelle’s Wish (ummm I can’t turn the words into a link sorry it keeps glitching… full movie here https://youtu.be/GbHkww5Zf7g?si=bYIDMqqZDr2hJh_n) and Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer (trailer https://youtu.be/D4mIpgWrRXE?si=7lDrpQ8RzzI6muaH )… and also real Christmas movies 5. My freshman year of high school, the semester final project for my pre-AP biology class was to make a double helix model and I decided to be quirky and use colorful fluffy pompoms for the base pairs and put zebra print felt on the base of the model. After it was graded I took it home; my dad was decorating for Christmas and he saw the model and decided to be quirky too. He put it in the center of the dining room table and put Christmas lights and ornaments on it and tenderly clasped his hands together and said in a Martha Stewart voice, ā€œIt’s a Christmas miracle.ā€ So every year we would do it again and call it the Christmas miracle. I wish I had pictures in my possession but I don’t!! 6. Oh and for a Christmas tree topper every year my parents used a star I made out of popsicle sticks and glitter in kindergarten 😭
Dec 11, 2024
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very satisfying way to transition between seasons. do it safely pls and bring friends
Jan 29, 2024

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