Archive for December, 2009

Urban Meyer, Christmas and $4 million: you make the choice

Lamar Thames

Lamar Thames

With very little effort on the part of my wife and I, we had probably the best Christmas we have experienced in quite a long time. I’m talking legendary, as in it was so exciting that it was hard for us to fall asleep for at least two nights in a row.

So, what was so exciting about our Christmas, you might ask? Well, first we spent Dec. 23 with three of our children and all six of our grandchildren at our youngest son Joe’s house. Joe is the one who had a major heart attack four years ago at age 35; got married a year later and bought a house the last week in November 2009. Joe had to good sense to choose Tamarah Lohma as the woman he would marry. I will applaud him for that decision for the rest of my life.

The evening was just so full of joy from everyone. It was one of those evenings where

The grandchildren had fun trying to open a present with mittens on. (Photo by Lamar Thames)

The grandchildren had fun trying to open a present with mittens on. (Photo by Lamar Thames)

everyone was in a good mood, including the children, who were so happy to be spending time with their cousins, their nana and papa and their aunts and uncles. We ate dinner, celebrated Jesus’ birth with an angel food cake (what else?) and candles, passed out presents and played games.

We always try to get together with my children in the Jacksonville area at least a day or two before Christmas for two reasons. One is to get our gift exchange out of the way early because of all the others involved in that holiday celebration, in-laws and such. It just makes it easier on everyone. Then, we are free to travel to Orlando to spend

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Talk of the town: Merry Christmas, ya’ll!

Lamar Thames

Lamar Thames

OK, that is enough dillydallying. Let’s get this thing done.

I am referring to my annual Christmas column. At least the one I used to write when I was the editor of a North Florida community newspaper. It was about Christmases past and present and contained images that ranged in my mind from the good, the bad and the ugly of Christmas.

Notice I have used the word Christmas four times already, not holiday. America’s national holiday is Christmas and it is about both giving and receiving and Christ’s birthday. As well as it is about Hannukah and all the other religions that celebrate their deities in some way. Let’s get over this idea of we have to say Happy Holidays instead of Merry Christmas. Celebrating the plurality as well as the original intent of the day is what makes this such a wonderful and great national.

So, Merry Christmas to all. Now let me try to entertain you with some of my holiday merriment.

Emma loves to watch the Christmas train as it makes its rounds under the Christmas tree at Nana and Papa's house.

Emma loves to watch the Christmas train as it makes its rounds under the Christmas tree at Nana and Papa's house.

First, the good has already occurred. It happened recently when my granddaughter Emma came running up to me and squealed, “Papa’s home! Can we turn on the train now?”

It was a night I had to pick up my grandson from basketball practice and meet up with my daughter at our house. Emma had obviously been instructed to wait until Papa arrived before the train could be turned on but she didn’t wait a second before popping the question.

“Of course, we can, Emma,” I answered. We proceeded to the living room where the Christmas train was assembled under the Christmas tree and I showed her how to turn it on and let it make all the sounds of the season that we all enjoy so much: “Ho, ho, ho” and “Merry Christmas,” as well as ringing the train’s bell and Santa shouting, “All aboard.”

Emma is the just the latest in the line of grandchildren who have enjoyed the train and one of these days we hope there will be one more. We haven’t gotten a commitment on that score, but we keep our fingers crossed that we will be blessed with one more grandchild who will someday enjoy the tradition of the Christmas train at Nana and Papa’s house.

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In years past, I have had some sort of calamity with either the Christmas tree or the decorations, both inside and outside.

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