As I was digging
through the box
my hand pulled out
a piece of our past
I studied it for
a while and then
slowly unrolled my
treasure
Mother had made it
so long ago. Some
of the numbers are
squished together to fit
We always hung it
on the pantry door,
eagerly awaiting
December first
I would start
anxiously pulling out
the first day
a snowman, and
hanging it on the tree
Taking turns
we never fought
and we had our favorites
The candy cane
flying santa and reindeer
glistening angel and
shimmering tree
On Christmas Eve we
hung the last day together
Baby Jesus crowned
the top
Such sweet memories
and time to make
some more
I call to the kids
and head for the
pantry door.......
This past weekend I uncovered the advent calendar of my childhood. My brother David and I loved that calendar. We did even in high school. It was always neat to watch it fill up, and finally be able to hang the baby Jesus at the top. I brought it down for my children and they can't wait for Wednesday to hang the first item. My mother made this back in 1969. It is indeed a treasure....
I remember each day was special. My children loved the advent calendar with a chocolate.
ReplyDeletethanks for the wonderful memories to share with One Shot
Moon smiles
smiles. those are sweet memories...and those traditions link the generations...nice write...and have fun making them...
ReplyDeleteIt is a treasure. What a wonderful tradition to pass on to your children. Happy December 1.
ReplyDeleteThis time of year brings so many memories to the forefront of the mind, especially when going through boxes of ornaments and other reminders. Nice write!
ReplyDeleteSharing it with your family makes it a treasure. A very warm One Shot!
ReplyDeleteA bright light on a snowy day, this the first of Hannukah. Thanks for sharing your poem and your memories--so precious. Blessings.
ReplyDeletethis is wonderful - such a sweet treasure and great you don't only have the memory but the real calender and your children can enjoy it now..so nice
ReplyDeleteoh, how lovely! especially the baby Jesus on top. xo
ReplyDeleteHow lovely to keep such a cherished tradition alive with your own children. That's what family holidays are all about.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by my place and commenting. I appreciate it.
Beautiful reflection and tradition remembered.
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this was such a wonderful share...thanks pete
ReplyDeleteVery sweet..
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That first stanza, that really touched me...
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Its beautiful and nostalgic... I liked the way you brought it from the past to the present...
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