December 24th, 2009 My Christmas Letter…….
Thursday, December 24th, 2009
In 2005 I hosted my first Thanksgiving Dinner. It was a picture perfect day, the kind you only read about in Readers Digest short stories! A good solid week after Thanksgiving and I was still reminiscing about the day, talking about how fabulous the day was, and smiling with each memory. I couldn’t let another day go by without jotting down the memories, it has always amazed me how quickly we can forget…….. For a handful of friends and family I shared my memories in a Christmas Letter. It was such a hit, many asked if a letter was coming the following year, and so the tradition began. The letters have transformed into showing a different perspective on this holiday season.
So here it is folks, my 2009 Christmas Letter……Merry Christmas!
Laughter on one’s lips is a sign that the person down deep has a pretty good grasp of life.
~Hugh Sidey
Over a decade ago on a brisk November weekend, my Mom cleaned out the master bedroom closet. She took it upon herself to toss the ‘junk’ that just was not needed anymore. Trust me; my Dad likes to hold on to his ’stuff’ for a very long time “Ya never know when you might need it” he says. Well, as instructed my dad took the ‘toss’ pile to the dump. He was about ready to pitch the bag at the dump when something caught his eye…..a tweedy, ragged, tattered sleeve. He leaned into the bag curious; he recognized the coloring but could not place what he saw. So he reached in deep and pulled his favorite sweater out of the garbage bag. He held it up, his eyebrows knitted with confusion, and thought, “Why would she throw this out? It’s a perfectly good sweater!” Now, my Dad has a unique definition of ‘perfectly good’. The elbows of the sweater were completely blown out, the neck is frayed, tar (yes, tar) is permanently smudged on the front, and when he did wear it, it sat three inches above his waist! Still, in his mind it was still a ‘perfectly good’ sweater. He folded the sweater, and placed it in the cab of the truck. Some men would have returned home with a tongue lashin’ about the sweater, not my Dad instead he saw an opportunity! His eyes danced with mischief as he thought of how he could playfully seek revenge…………
My Dad is a simple man, hence come simple gifts. Dad’s Christmas gifts are almost always practical, except for the year of ‘perfectly good sweater’ disposal. It was a typical Christmas morning his girls, son-in-laws and granddaughter gathered around the tree, ripping through presents. Dad seemed particularly excited that morning; he almost resembled a child, keeping one special box tucked under his chair. When all the gifts were exchanged, my Dad waded thought the sea of torn wrapping paper and boxes, and presented Mom with one last gift. Mom tore through the wrapping paper to find a ‘Macy’s’ box. She sat there for a minute stunned at first, then excitedly squealed ‘You went to MACY’S for me?!” Honest to God, I think I saw her eyes well up with tears. With her face beaming, she jerked the box top off; and pulled back the tissue. Her glowing face quickly clouded over, as she pulled from the Macy’s box the ‘perfectly good sweater’. The roar of laughter shook the house; you see Mom had told all of us back in November she finally tossed Dad’s sweater, without him knowing!
My Dad has a great sense of humor. His laugh is contagious, paired with his twinkling eyes and his recently ‘gone white’ beard, he resembles Santa Clause himself. The year of the ‘perfectly good sweater’ Dad was Santa. Although, my Mom may argue that it wasn’t the gift she ‘asked’ for, it most indeed was. Dad gave not only Mom, who by the way did laugh until she cried, but all of us the gift of laughter.
The sweater keeps popping up every few years. My sister Kimberly received it at her bridal shower, it was in the Yankee Swap pile one year……..At this point I’m not even sure who the last recipient was, but it’s gotta be surfacing soon! Along with the gift of laughter……..
This gift doesn’t come wrapped in a beautiful box, unless of course it’s the ‘perfectly good sweater’. No the gift of laughter is the sweetest when it’s unexpected. When this gift can be received without inhibitions, then the recipient does have a ‘good grasp on life’.
Will you share the gift of laughter this Christmas season? You can bet your Santa hat we will.
Warmest Christmas Blessing to All………..and a good Laugh!
~The Davenport Family






~ABC Game, its a race through the alphabet! Use the first letter of a word, title or licence plate. You must go in order and a letter can not be reused by another player! First one to ‘Z’ wins!
barn down the street that follows the roof lines with icicle lights, blue and white ……. no rhyme or reason to the layout of colors I think Dave just pulls them out of the storage box and hangs them up, three white strands, one blue, one white, two blue, one white……… Joey loves catching the tractor one town over, every once in a while theres a bonus, Santa’s sitting on the Tractor! Ashley’s favorites are the houses that go all out! The more outrageous the more she loves them. Her idea of a perfect light display usually includes lights framing every window, lit dancing hippos, inflatable characters, and of course a LED candy cane lights lining the walk way. Joe usually is drawn to anything he knows I would find tacky, threatening to do the same to our house next year……..he loves to try and get my goat. Then there’s me, I love the classic holiday decorations, simple spot light on the front door with a beautiful wreath. Sometimes a tree finished off with some white lights……my family finds those houses boring! I will admit I do enjoy thebright, over the top displays. I appreciate the work, planing and electric bills those homes put forth for our enjoyment.
Each year on Christmas Eve, before we head out to my Aunt Trudy’s for a traditional meatless Polish Christmas Eve celebration, we visit Hubbard Park in Meriden CT. The display doesn’t change much from one year to the next, although somehow we find something new each year. Funny I can’t imagine not going there before I dig into my fried fish or perogies.

“Emergency Snow Day Fun!”
~ Refrigerator magnets and local take out menus! All hidden in a recipe box! (get it?)

~stock pages from the newspaper (I love to use the Wall Street Journal)

Streusel-Topped Banana Bread
~On a closet door. Run ribbon three times down and six times across and staple or tape the cards to the ribbon.
~Use evergreens. Place your wrapped gift inside a shipping box full of greens. This is especially special for someone who lives in an area with out evergreens! Plus they smell wonderful!