There was a clock that hung on the wall of my grandparents’ house in Michigan. Next to the kitchen, above the table, the sound of its tick as familiar as a view I could trace by memory.

I’ve had the clock for years, gathering dust in a storage box. I always talked about maybe hanging it someday—except it wasn’t much to look at, with its enormous brown curlicued plastic surround. It wasn’t the sight of the clock I wanted, exactly, it was the resurrected memory of the days I spent in a place I loved so much.

This is the Christmas present JB gave me on Sunday:

Screen shot 2011-12-26 at 6.32.08 PM

He took that clock and set its face in a gorgeous piece of wood, engraved with a subtle design that evokes the original whorls, alongside my grandparents’ name. It’s on my kitchen wall right now, ticking away.

The sound of it. Oh, I can’t even describe what this gift means to me.

Other Christmas moments, captured via cellphone camera:

Screen shot 2011-12-27 at 9.01.55 AM

Screen shot 2011-12-27 at 9.02.37 AM

Screen shot 2011-12-23 at 9.47.22 AM

Screen shot 2011-12-26 at 6.39.48 PM

Screen shot 2011-12-26 at 6.42.15 PM

Screen shot 2011-12-26 at 6.42.57 PM

Screen shot 2011-12-26 at 6.41.51 PM

Screen shot 2011-12-26 at 6.43.24 PM

Screen shot 2011-12-26 at 6.42.34 PM

Screen shot 2011-12-26 at 6.41.25 PM

Did you have a good holiday? What are you up to this week? I feel like I should have planned better for the kids being home all week long … although I’m not sure how. Stocked up on duct tape, maybe.

Merry Christmas Eve (eve), friends. We’re in Coos Bay where the weather is surprisingly lovely, and I just wanted to take a moment to wish you a happy holiday and/or a wonderful weekend. I hope whatever you have planned over the next few days is filled with family, ridiculous moments that turn into great stories, and way, WAY too many cookies.

xmascard2011

← Previous PageNext Page →