Shortly
before my birthday late last month, my 10-year-old son asked me an
important question:
“Mom,
is there something you want for your birthday that doesn’t cost
a lot of money?”
I
went with an answer that I expect is given by many mothers in
response to such a question: “I just want everyone to get along
and not fight.”
Not
only does that not cost much money; it is perfectly free!
However,
my son clearly was not pleased with my answer.
“But,
mom,” he replied, “isn’t there a noun gift
you’d like instead of a verb gift?”
I
like some noun gifts, absolutely. But the older I get, the more I
find how much more meaningful the verb gifts are — someone
calling me, someone taking the time to remember me, and the like.
Here
we are, finding ourselves once again on the precipice of the season
known for its nouns. At least, that’s what the commercials tell
us and our children — that we need things. Lots of things. We
need to make big lists of things. We need to give people a lot of
things.
If
the world ran according to my rules, this column would run shortly
after Thanksgiving. But seeing as how we seem to pull on our
Christmas cover right after Halloween these days, it’s
difficult to not have Christmas on our minds already, despite my best
efforts to keep Thanksgiving a calm, grateful time between
Halloween’s spook and Christmas’s cheer.
It
can be challenging to look past the nouns during the Christmas
holiday season. And it can be even more challenging to teach and
encourage our children to do the same.
A
few years ago, a friend of mine posted in a social media forum
something about each of her four children receiving everything on
their lists for which they had asked. She followed this with a
question about whether or not that is a good thing.
I
also know of someone who, based on her children’s
less-than-ideal behavior, completely took away Christmas, as much as
is humanly possible. Took down the stockings, removed the tree, put
away all decoration, returned all the gifts, and passed the time on
Christmas as if it was your everyday, ordinary, run-of-the-mill day.
It was literally as though Christmas didn’t exist.
Clearly,
these are some of the extremes on the Christmas noun scale. Where do
you fall?
Like
most things, somewhere in the middle is best. Balance is such a good
approach to most things, I have discovered. I like to imbue an
element of magic during the Christmas season by fulfilling some of
the things on my kids’ wish lists. But I think it’s OK
for them to not get everything they want. This lesson will come in
handy later in life.
In
a nutshell, here’s my advice on Christmas noun-ing: don’t
stress. Fulfill some of the noun wishes. Set realistic expectations.
Don’t go overboard.
And
then be sure to include some Christmas verb-ing.
Specifically,
may I suggest two verbs that should be a central part of the upcoming
holiday season:
Remember.
Find or make opportunities to “remember the reason for the
season,” as goes the popular saying. Visit a crèche
display. Read the Christmas story in the scriptures. Don’t
eliminate Christ by writing “X-mas.” Act out the
nativity scene with family or friends. Just do things throughout the
season that remind your children and help them establish a
foundation that Christmas is not so much about a bunch of nouns, but
rather one proper noun: Jesus the Christ.
Serve
others. I live in an area that was heavily affected by the Colorado
floods that swept the region in September; the almost-destroyed town
of Lyons is within my school district and stake boundaries. The
amount of service given in the weeks since the floods have had a
profound impact on my community, and the powerfully emotional
stories of service given and service received are many. I was
especially touched by the number of youth in the area who devoted
time during the subsequent school closures to helping those in need.
There is no better way to spend our time than to use our hearts,
hands and abilities to serve others. While this lesson is a critical
one for our children year-round, it is especially crucial during the
holiday season. I will forever be affected by my son’s desire
two years ago to help someone in need during the holiday season, and
the time he devoted to his cause. In the end, he did nothing more
than buy a sandwich and give a little money to someone who had less
than he, but the story of the widow’s mite reminds me we all
have something to give. Our holidays surely are enhanced by seeking
out even small and simple ways to bring cheer to someone who could
use a proverbial lift.
In
return, these verbs can bring about more of some of the nouns about
which we sing: peace on earth, and goodwill to men.
Melissa Howell was born and raised in the woods of northern Minnesota. She has a degree in
journalism from the University of Minnesota.
As a single 20-something, she moved to Colorado seeking an adventure. She found one, first in
landing her dream job and then in landing her dream husband; four children followed.
Upon becoming a mother, she left her career in healthcare communications to be a stay-at-home
mom, and now every day is an adventure with her husband Brian and children Connor (9), Isabel
(6), Lucas (5) and Mason (2).
In addition, she is a freelance writer and communications consultant for a variety of
organizations.
Melissa serves as Assistant director of media relations for stake public affairs and Webelos den leader