Christmas Traditions, Revised
“I still like a big tree. Anything under eight feet is a Christmas bush. ”
It's funny how the cancer can affect the smallest things. The ripple effects touch every part of our lives.
We got our Christmas tree this week. That's a big change for me, one that has nothing to do with cancer. The whole time I was growing up, we got our trees on Christmas Eve. There was a practical reason for that. We'd come in as the tree folks were getting ready to close up. I don't think we ever paid more than $1.50 for a tree. And we got big ones, eight to 10 feet. Decorating the tree was our Christmas Eve tradition.
These days, you have to go much earlier and pay much more. I still like a big tree. Anything under eight feet is a Christmas bush. But this year that's going to change, for some very practical reasons. I can't handle a big tree. Can't lift it or carry it. I can't go up on a ladder to do the lights. I'm just not strong enough. My doctors said I shouldn't lift anything heavier than a gallon of milk. And I'm sure a tree weighs many gallons.
So we got a smaller tree, one I can handle, or at least help with. After all, just having a tree, any tree, is really what's important. Big or small, I've always thought of the tree as a symbol of hope and wonder. That's especially true this year.
7:13 AM ET | 12-12-2007 | permalink


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