Most Americans know nothing about Boxing Day. Several friends, when I use the term, think it is a time for boxing matches. But that would be wrong. I was told about the English custom of Boxing Day activities but I do not know if my information is accurate. During the 19th century of the big manor houses with huge parcels of land, the workers had the day off the day after Christmas. Instead, the rich owners held a big party for the working folks. And they boxed up the old toys and gave the workers gifts. That what I was told anyway.
I never understood why the workers children were given old toys. Evidently used clothes were boxed up and given to the adults. Why did the rich not buy new gifts for the workers. It did not seem fair. Now, the only aspect that continues from Boxing Day is the name, Boxing Day. In Canada and England it is a holiday. The tradition is to spend Christmas Day with family and Boxing Day with friends. My sister always rented a skating rink and invited family and friends. My sons, David and Andrew learned to skate at those skating parties on Boxing Day. It was a great custom.
Alana and Nick are on the plane for snowy Hamilton. Chris is still waiting at the gate, 2 hours delayed. He will be stuck in Houston and miss his connection to Jackson. Fortunately there are hotels at the Houston airport. One year Christina and the girls got stuck in Houston both coming and leaving Puerto Vallarta. Our Villa will be quiet. But we enjoyed having the younger ones here. Now we look forward to another visit from them another year.
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