Now that the calendar says November, it’s time to talk traditions. The holiday season holds a special place for many of us when it comes to traditions and the spot they hold in our hearts. I’m going to share a few Ellibee-family traditions, one from a friend, and some we like from Europe.
1. The Christmas Pickle. A Christmas decorating tradition at our house was the pickle ornament. Here’s the story—the glass pickle was hidden in the Christmas tree and first person to find it had good luck for the new year. My sister, Margaret, usually found it. I think she just moved it every day so I wouldn’t discover it. Sneaky!
2. Holiday music. Our friend, Kristin, LOVES holiday music. I mean she really loves it. Kristin dials into her favorite Kansas City radio stations that play holiday music on November 1 and listens until January 2 or 3rd. She loves the holiday season and feels it’s the happiest, most magical time of the year, so she celebrates with music. Kristin not only listens to holiday music on the radio, but she has over 700 tunes in her iTunes library. That has to be a record. By the way, her favorite holiday song is Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas.
3. Foods. Sue and I love Italian panettone during the holidays. There’s just something about tasting the rich, fruit studded bread (with some butter) that says holiday. It’s the same way for me and stollen. Growing up with German traditions, we always had stollen during Christmas. Now, some people like green bean casserole at Thanksgivng and Christmas, but let’s not even discuss that hot dish. Of course, Sister Margaret does enjoy it—bah humbug!
4. The Plum Man. WOW! We didn’t know about the Plum Man (Pflaumentoffel) until we visited Dresden, Germany during the Christmas Market. This smiling chimney sweep constructed of dried plums brings good luck to everyone. We brought back a tabletop version that will stand on our dining room table this year. Frosty now has some competition in the neighborhood.
What are your favorite holiday traditions and songs? Let us know.










