At the Queen Mary for "Chill"
Last year my nephew was making his Christmas wish list and
after a while of contemplating what material gift he most desired he turned to
me and very seriously said, “Tia, I
have experimented with all the toys in the world and what I want most this
Christmas is to go to the snow.” While Big
Bear is about two hours away from where I live, my nephew’s parents weren’t too
excited about letting me take him. Thus, we never made it,
but his wished remained with me throughout the year and this year when I
discovered that the Queen Mary was hosting “Chill” I decided that we must
investigate... We entered an igloo in
rented parkas for the temperature was nine degrees and inside large, colorful,
ice sculptures retold the Nutcracker story.
In the center of the story was an ice replica of the Queen Mary with ice slides to use and of course my nephew & I tried them out a few times. On the other side of the Igloo there was a
slide for tubing or an ice skating rink – we decided to go with the first choice.
The Nutcracker in Ice...
Tubing...
During one of the Christmas time homilies I recalled a
message from one of the priests stating the importance of spending quality time
with your children instead of buying them gifts they will quickly discard. I think this message goes for all your
relationships; spending time with one another is the best gift we can give each
another. While reading The Five Love
Languages, I discovered that this is my primary love language. In Mexico, the whole material gift giving for Christmas is not a part of the holiday
celebration- there the whole festivity has to do with spending time with God
and family. My parents brought those
values with them to California and we love spending time with each other -
talking, listening and sharing laughs.
In fact, sometimes when I start to spend too much time doing church
activities they let me know that I am missed and this helps me lead a balance
life…
Silliness...
Happiness & Togetherness...
The Ice Princess
Shivering Cold...
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