What is your ideal Christmas? Magazines, Pinterest, and TV shows fill our minds full of what our Christmas could be. How about that garland going down the staircase? That perfect centerpiece you always wanted? Those personalized monogram stockings that you tell yourself every year, this is the year? All of these things are wonderful. We all have a mental picture of our perfect Christmas. But all too often we get caught up planning our perfection and miss the magical moments in between.
I have a love-hate relationship with Pinterest. Pinterest is the unlimited Hobby Lobby. You know, you walk in because you need some felt squares and end up with a shopping cart full of beautiful shiny things, 12 new projects, and an overblown budget. Take all of that, add a billion new categories, a convenient smart phone, and you find yourself on Pinterest wondering why it’s suddenly four hours later than you realized. Don’t get me wrong, there are wonderful ideas, recipes, and more. There are family friendly activities and new poses for that elf. But just like Thanksgiving, we quickly start filling up our plates full of pins until we are so full that it hurts. Not only do we say, “Let’s do this!” we start saying, “I have to make it PERFECT” because by golly it should match that beautiful picture and when I’m done I can make it into a pin of my very own. We hot glue our way to our perfect Christmas, down to the very last bit of glitter.
I recently made cookies with my 4-year-old son for Thanksgiving. I found a great recipe to tweak and make my own. (I’ll give Pinterest a break, this one was on Facebook.) They are going to taste great and amazing and maybe we can even make them to sell at our shop! So I asked him, “Do you wanna help Mama make cookies when we get home?” to which he replied an astounding “YES!” So I cleaned the counters, set out all of the ingredients, pre-measured a couple of things, and pulled up the chair for him to reach. He quickly jumped up on the chair and started mixing the premixed dry ingredients. Right off the bat, some of it spills onto the counter. “Oh be careful, keep it in the bowl,” I say and wonder if this was a good idea. I grab him an apron, he’s a boy so we are limited to the Home Depot apron they give kids on craft days, and we get to work.
Since making cakes is what I do for a living, I am in my business-as-usual attitude. Frankly for me, baking is the boring part you are required to do in order to have the fun decorating part later. The softened butter is going to be too hard for him to unwrap so I do it, but I have him count with me. How many sticks of butter? “1-2-3-4!” Low and behold my son is excited just by watching the butter being put in the mixer. He holds the measure cup and I help him reach in the sugar jar. Again, all giggles and smiles just watching the sugar go in the mixer. One by one, I watched how each simple mundane task made him more and more excited. By the time we started up the Kitchen Aid he was on cloud nine. He’s laughing, so I’m laughing, and there we are laughing hysterically as the paddle spins.
I never imagined this. I never expected that the simplest things would be what left us both in stitches. It was messy. It was unorganized. It wasn’t one of those snapshot greeting card moments. It was me and my son standing around a cocoa powdered mixer and a counter full of spilled flour and broken eggshells. And it was PERFECT! I have to admit, I had a mom moment later on. After helping him scoop dough for the first round of cookie sheets, I started just scooping the rest. He quickly reminded me that he gets to help too. I relented thinking of that magical mixing moment.
I could’ve had the perfect cookies. I could have saved time. Those cookies would be mixed and ready in less than 10 minutes. I would’ve scooped each dough ball to be exactly 2 Tablespoons. I could have had that award winning photograph of my perfect cookie recipe. It would be pinned for all the world to see. I would have...missed everything. We sacrifice those happy memories for our own idea of perfection. We all do it. How many times have we fixed our kid’s mistakes? “You did such a great job, but that sticker should be over here.” How many times have we obsessed over cleaning up that spilled glitter before they are done gluing? How many times do we over schedule ourselves for the sake of becoming the next Martha Stewart, Donna Reed, Super Mom? In the words of that now infamous movie that the kids won’t stop singing, let it go. Let go of what your idea of perfect is and see what perfection looks like through the eyes of your children. Take a deep breath and be in the moment. Put down the phone and turn the Christmas carols up. Watch them light up. Laugh with them. Enjoy every moment, because we only get so many years of perfectly messy memories.
2/10/2018 12:32:39 am
I love looking at interest because it gives me many ideas in different things. Like when I wanted to surprise my girlfriend, I decided to check some design on the internet and I ended up looking at interest. I had ideas because of the things that are posted there and it is really helpful. It is great to have your family complete when it is Christmas time, having a quality time with each other is the best thing you can do for Christmas.
2/14/2021 04:10:41 am
Loveely blog you have
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