Favorite Things: Christmas Ornaments (Part Two)

Yesterday I wrote about my teacher ornaments in this post.  It was the first of a two-parter.  Today I'm sharing the ornaments that represent the other aspects of my life.  This post is picture heavy.  You visual learners will appreciate it.

The first is the sequined butterfly.

A friend gave me this about fifteen years ago.  I have a thing for butterflies which is why she gave it to me.  I realize this makes me sound like a ten year old girl.  Maybe I'll write about my thing for butterflies in another post and then you'll understand.  Until then, you can just think I'm like a ten year old girl. 

Speaking of which...

 Okay, this isn't a unicorn (although I do have a unicorn on the tree).  This is Pegasus.  It was on the tree when I was growing up.  I'm not sure where it came from. My mom gave it to me many years ago because I have always loved it.  I remember when we first studied mythology in eighth grade.  The assignment was to summarize the myths we were reading.  The teacher said my summaries were excellent.  Many of the straight A, model students in class had trouble when we did this. It came very naturally to me, as did a love of Greek mythology.  It was one of the first times my writing made me feel special.

I also have an assortment that are related to my children.  They both have engraved "My First Christmas" ornaments that I let them put on the tree every year.

Since then I have tried to let them pick out an ornament of their own every year.  Here are a few of my daughter's...

 

And my son's...

 

I have a cardinal to remind me of my Nana who passed away this year.

 
And I have a couple with pugs to remind me of my beloved Ruby .

This one is my husband's. I bought it for him, and I make him hang it every year.  He used to have a Harley.  I don't want him to be left out.   He needs some representation.

Over the last several years, I've been collecting ornaments from places we've visited.  It's a great way to stop and remember those trips.

Disney World...

Our trip to Tennessee - This came from the large arts and crafts fair there.

And this one is from Ripley's Aquarium.

We have three from three different trips to Holiday World.  These are just too good to pass up when we're there.

 

This one came from our last trip to Santa Claus, Indiana. There is an archabbey there, St. Meinrad's, that we toured.  This was in the gift shop.



Here's the St. Louis Arch...

 And St. Louis Zoo

I hope to keep adding to this part of the collection on future trips.

This year we had a special Grinch themed supper on the night we watched the Grinch.  The Grinch is hands-down my favorite Christmas special.  I love Dr. Seuss.  He's one of my top 5 children's lit writers.  We put a special ornament on the tree for this new tradition.

 

 

 

 

Barbie looks a little scared...

I could go on and on, but I'll end with another ornament I bought years ago because it reminded me of the Grinch's heart on the cartoon.

Go out and get a new ornament for your tree this year!  Pick something out that's meaningful to you.  Tell your loved ones why.  Everyone needs a story. Merry Christmas to all! 

 

Kim       

Favorite Things: Christmas Ornaments (Part One)

I love my Christmas tree ornaments.  This will be a two-parter since I sort my ornaments into two categories.  The first category is teacher ornaments.

When I first moved out of my parent's house and had my own Christmas tree, I didn't have a lot of ornaments.  I realize I could have bought a set of color-coordinated ornaments from Wal-Mart, but I didn't want that kind of tree. Trees like that are pretty, but I honestly don't understand people who decorate their trees this way.  For me, everything is a story. The tree tells a story about the people it belongs to, so I'm not sure what a tree decorated with all blue and silver ornaments, ribbons, and lights is saying.  You like blue?  And silver?  You think spheres are awesome?  Okay. 

I had a few things I had bought at craft fairs and discount stores, but it was really kind of sad little collection that didn't tell anything about me.  My tree didn't stay that way for long because I'm a teacher.  As a teacher, you receive an average of three to five new ornaments each Christmas. It's like a holiday law.  My tree started to have a little more character with each passing year.

Of course you get the standard "teacher" ornaments, but there really is a variety in these.

This is one I got last year.

The little boy who gave me this one, "engraved" my name on it himself.

It's nice to get these out each year and remember the kids who gave them to me.  But I also have been gifted with some non-teacher ornaments from students over the years that remind me of those students, despite the fact that there's no mention of me being their teacher.


There's this one given to me by a student who is now a junior in high school...

This one was from a more recent student who got it at a local business in town...

A seven year old boy named P.J. gave me this cute bear. He would be about 20 years old now.

And this one I just got yesterday.  My first black pug ornament!  This was thanks to a student whose grandmother is a friend of mine and knows how much I love my dog...

And then there are the ones that are handmade. 

This little girl has made me an ornament for the past two years. She knows purple is my fave!

 

The girl who gave me this one inserted a handwritten note...



 



And the little boy who made this snow queen is probably out of college by now...

 

 

This next one is a favorite.

 

The first grade boy who gave me this had an older sister who was diagnosed with leukemia the year he gave it to me.  It was a rough year for him and his family.  I was his teacher for first and second grade while she underwent treatment.  I took another teaching position the next year and moved to a city far away from them, but I continued to get a Christmas card from them that always pictured him with his two sisters.  The first two years the sister with leukemia had no hair in the pictures.  But the next one I received was a great surprise -her hair had all grown back!  She was in remission!  I always think of them when I get this one out and hang it on the tree.

 

My tree isn't color-coordinated.  There is no theme.  Wait, that's not true - stories. My tree does have a theme.  It's just not one you can see. 

 

Kim









Favorite Things: The Pancake Bowl

We had snow overnight.

I love snow.  I know a lot of people hate it.  Do not count me in that group.  It's especially nice if I am home and don't have to travel anywhere.

 After lots of excitement about possibly getting some snow on Friday, we came up empty-handed.  I knew there was a chance for it Saturday night/Sunday morning but figured that wouldn't pan out either.  Guess I was wrong!  I woke up hearing my kids downstairs talking about it while they were looking for our elf, Clara.  I peeked out the window and sure enough, there was the white stuff on the ground.  It wasn't a lot, but it was enough to get them excited.  I love a pleasant surprise.  And speaking of that, here's what Clara brought the kids.

 

 

 

 

In spite of their excitement about the cookies, I did not let them eat them for breakfast.  But I thought the next best thing would be pancakes.  Out came the pancake bowl.

I ordered this from a catalog years ago when my husband and I started dating.  I realized I had found a man who loved to make breakfast.  And he loved to make breakfast for me.  As in made-to-order, "What would you like this morning?"  Scrambled eggs and English muffin?  French toast?  Waffles? Hash browns?  Pancakes?  The first time he made me French toast, I told him, "Your stock just keeps rising."

I had seen this bowl many times and loved it but resisted since I never made pancakes for myself in the morning.  Now I had a reason to buy it.  I thought the pour spout would be very handy for pouring the batter on the griddle.  It's not.  This has remained the pancake bowl regardless.  If the kids see it out, they know pancakes are forthcoming. 

There's something special about someone making pancakes for you.  Yes, you can buy them frozen or go to IHOP, but it's not the same as someone making them for you.  For years, we used Bisquick and used add-ins like blueberries, chocolate chips, or cinnamon.  Last year, that all changed when I found a copycat recipe on Pinterest for IHOP pancakes.  I was curious if pancakes would be better.  Um, YES.  No comparison. 

So because it is the season of giving, I'm going to share this recipe with you.  Just try it.  You won't be sorry.  You don't need a special pancake bowl.  You just need someone who cares about you to make them for you or you can make them for someone you care about.  It will make you or them feel loved.  And your stock will rise.  Here's the link or you can get it below.  Enjoy!

IHOP pancakes

1 1/4 c. flour
1 tsp. baking powder
1 tsp. Baking soda
pinch of salt
1 egg, beaten
1 1/4 c. buttermilk
2 Tbsp. melted butter
1/4 c. sugar

Stir together the flour, baking soda, baking powder, and salt. Mix the egg with the buttermilk and add to the flour mixture, stirring only until smooth. Add the melted butter and sugar. Fry on a greased griddle. Serves 4.