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Everything that was in thatCamping Hawaiian and Beach Short is what my family did at Christmas. Mom and dad took my sisters, Lori and Tracy and I to see Santa so we could tell him what we wanted for Christmas. Yes the lines were long and my older sisters, two years older than me, would be with me looking after me as we moved up the line toward Santa and just like in the movie, the closer we got, the scarier Santa was. “Don’t be scared RJ, Santa is nice okay, don’t be scared now, we’re here,” Tracy would say as we moved closer. Of course that didn’t help me, but I was okay when I got there. I never cried.
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We also need to know some basics about the Roman yearly agricultural rutines to analyze Christmas traditions. In most of Europe the spring is theCamping Hawaiian and Beach Short for everything to spire and grow, summer is the time when everything in nature matures and autumn is the time for harvest. August til October is still the time when everything is collected/harvested and put in storage. The winter in middle and northern Europe presents you with snow and ice during which the nature rests. In the mediterrainian however, November and December is the months of resting but already in mid December it’s time to sow the first fields for the coming year. Any biologist, farmer or gardener can tell you that grain, onions or seeds start to spire as soon as the Sun turns on the midwinter solstice, but not before(under natural circumstances and if it’s not sown already in early October, and if they spire they grow foul). Rome was first and formost a mediterrainian empire and there first growth season starts in januari.
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There were two. One after the other. 2013 and 2014. 2013 – One year before my Mom’s very last Christmas (which was spent in theCamping Hawaiian and Beach Short ) she put on her usual Christmas Eve Dinner. Those attending for the last several years were her, her boyfriend of 25 – 30 years, my older brother and I (the two unmarried children of her four total) and two friends that somewhat varied each year who were on their own at Christmas. I being my thoughtless self left my gift shopping as was often in the past to the absolute last minute. As in the afternoon of Christmas Eve. So I wasn’t at home to help her at all. Not that I ever was much help. Anyway, when I finally got home late in the afternoon not much before our two guests arrived (maybe an hour or an hour and a half) she was getting towards the end of her preparations and seeming exhausted (big surprise) she … … stated that that would likely be her last Christmas Eve Dinner she would be putting on.