Christmas has always been a special time for me. Special for many different reasons and as I get older the reasons seem to change. I have many fond memories of Christmas' past. Time spent with family, special gifts I received and have given and those moments where there were no gifts just time with those most precious to us.
Here is a walk down memory lane with me of my Christmas' past.
This is my first Christmas, 1972. Me and my sister.
I don't know how old I was here but I am guessing probably around 2 or under. Mom always made Christmas special for my sister and myself. She would take us to the mall to visit Santa and have a picture made. There was also those amazing moments of Christmas when we would go "downtown" to Ayers (department store). She would get my sister and me all dressed up in our Christmas "best" and take us downtown for the day. We would walk the streets around the L.S. Ayres and Blocks Department stores looking at the animated Christmas window displays. She would then treat us to lunch at the Ayers tea room. We only went to the Tea Room at Christmas. I always thought it was only for the "rich" people. And when we went at Christmas all dressed up, to me it seemed that no one knew we didn't fit that description. After lunch we would go visit Santa and the Santa Express. The Santa Express was a train that the kids could sit in and it would take us for a ride around this little village and a Christmas tree. It was run by people dressed as Santa's Elves. We would ride the train, see Santa and that day no matter what else was going on in the world, all was well in "our" world. That day each year I felt like a princess.
The L. S. Ayers department store closed in the early 90's. However the Tea Room was replicated, with the original furnishings, at the Indiana State Museum. The Santa Express is also on display at the Indiana State Museum each Christmas.
L. S. Ayres building in downtown Indianapolis
The only picture of the L. S. Ayres Tea Room I could find. I know it is old but it gives you the general ida.
This is a picture of one of the window displays. People would fill the sidewalks around the many window of the department stores to see the Christmas displays. (NOTE: everything that is seen is inside a window. No one in this picture is real. All are animated maniquins, not full size. That little girl would spin around the pole.)
Ahhh. . the Santa Express!! It makes my heart smile just thinking about it!!!
Mom and Dad always made sure Christmas was special for my sister and I, and for that I am grateful!
This was probably one of the most precious Christmas gifts for our entire family when I was younger, my cousin Brandon. He was born in November of 1985. He made everyone smile. Especially my grandpa, who always wanted a grandson. Unfortunately Brandon never got to really know grandpa (he died in August 1986)
As I got older Christmas became more about making memories with and for Jody. I will never forget our first Christmas with him. We went way overboard!!! Of course we were so new at all of this and were trying so hard to make it special. It was a rough year for all of us, and the memories we made that year are etched in my soul.
I remember him praying so hard before he went to bed that it would snow. He had never seen snow before and he so wanted to know what all the hype was about. He prayed and believed that when he woke up there would be a yard full of white fluff to play in.
Our sweet boy got his prayer answered and made his first snow angel!
Christmas after this was never the same for me. I think it was about having a child and now he was the most important. Things were no longer about me. They became about creating moments for him.
Starting traditions that he would treasure as much as I treasure the ones shared with my parents. Making homemade Christmas ornaments, cookies and candies. Watching the special Christmas programs on TV and reading Christmas books together.

Watching his face light up when he opened the gift he most wanted that year. Those are the moments that made all the hard work of the holiday worth every minute. Worth every hour of overtime, every day spent with irritable shoppers at the mall, every sleepless Christmas eve getting it all together just perfect. Worth it just to see him smile!
As he got older it was not so much important to him, what gift he recieved. It became more about making sure we were all together as a family, spending time playing and enjoying each other. Yes, there were still gifts, but the time became more of a gift to all of us. He has always loved the snow. To this day he loves to snowboard and sled and play. This was his first snowboard and the VERY cold Christmas day we spent watching him learn how to use it.
One of my most favorite things to do at Christmas time is to go on a Carriage ride through Downtown Indianapolis. Yes, it is usually very very cold, but it is so worth it. It is best at night in a covered carriage. The city is always decorated so beautifully with Christmas lights everywhere! This makes for a great date night!

In 2006 we changed it up a bit. Sharon's mom had just passed and no one was really in the Christmas mood. We decided to take Christmas and the family on the road. We went to Gatlinburg, TN for Christmas. There were no gifts bought, that was no longer important. What became most important to us was the we were all together and making each moment count. We relaxed, played, and made memories that will last a lifetime. Our condo was large enough that we were able
to cook Christmas dinner right there and all share dinner around the same table. No expections, just pure fun and enjoyment! The start of a new outlook on Christmas altogether.

2005 was the last time both my parents were in the United States at the same time. They didn't go back home to Brazil until just right before Christmas. We were able to spend time together as a whole family with everyone in one place. I have seen my mom the last two years because she has been able to make a trip home, however it has been since 2007 that I have seen my dad. I do miss them!!
Since 2006 our family traditions of Christmas have change tremendously. We no longer purchase gifts for each other. No one really cares that much about "stuff". So we ditched the whole Christmas gift thing and instead we spend time together. We all get together at our home, have a great dinner, play games, play music and sing, take a nap, or do whatever makes us feel good. Again there are no expectations. No one has to go into debt, no frantic shopping, no stress. Christmas is about joy and peace and a new birth. For our family, Christmas is just that. . . joyful, peaceful and remembering why we celebrate Christmas in the first place. Family is one of the most important things there is. We have all come to realize that each one of us are not promised tomorrow. We make our time count and love on each other the best we know how. Instead of making Christmas memories now. . . we are creating "family moments" that we will remember and cherish forever!