Heartwarming Holiday Sharing

When I was married, all the men folk decided they were going to a friends home out in the country where they could dig a pit and cook a turkey, goose and ham for Thanksgiving. It was really cold that day and they didn't even start the fire in the pit until 6am. They had the meat wrapped in foil and put it in the semi warm pit thinking the meats would be finished by 2 pm.

Needless to say, when all of us women showed up with the side dishes at 1 pm, the meats were barely warm. By 4:30 pm, all the kids were crying and complaining they were hungry so while the men were outside staring at the pit and drinking beer, the women and children stayed inside where we had a wonderful dinner of all the salads, the dressing, potatoes and rolls. The woman of the house had half a package of hot dogs which she cut in half and poked inside the dinner rolls. The kids loved it. Finally around 6:30 pm, we called out to see if the men wanted any of the salads or pie. They said, "it will just be a little while longer." Eventually, most of us went home and the men were still standing around poking the foil meat packets with sticks. I don't know if any of the meat ever did get done but my daughter who was about four said, "that was the best Thanksgiving dinner ever!"

From the kids point of view: "Who needs turkey when you can have hot dogs?
 

Love this story, dkay. Was that the last time the fellas were trusted with such a critical part of TG dinner?
 

One Christmas, I was way too young to know better. Daddy just bought himself a new pair of shoes to wear to a Christmas party. I wanted to give him a present so I rummaged around his room for something that I knew he'd like, got the shoe box with his new shoes, wrapped it up in pretty Christmas paper and ribbon, placed it under the tree. I told Mother what I had done and how I couldn't wait for Christmas morning to see his excitement.

The Christmas party came but he never touched the "present" until Christmas morning. He had gone to the Christmas party in old shoes. And Christmas morning he was so "surprised" and happy. They told me the story when I was much older. I loved him for selflessly not wanting to disappoint me. Turned out to be one of their favorite memories of Christmas...mine too.
 
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