Thursday, December 25, 2025

Merry Christmas!!

 

Hello!                                                                                                      12/25

 

I’ll try not only to update you about our year but to share the funny parts of our lives in this Christmas letter.

Seth continues to work as a custodian and do school full time.  Adriel has two jobs although the law office job has picked up to full time and the Commonwealth skateboard shop has less hours.  Bobby continues to work as a youth pastor.  We have been at West Hills for over 18 years.  I enjoy working for the Employment department very much and volunteering with our church and the Union Gospel Mission thrift store.

And now, on to the entertainment:

Several things have been endearing with Seth.  I do have a perpetual popcorn bowl that I like to keep full.  One day Seth texted with, “I think I ruined the popcorn.”  This interested me and he responded that he had added butter.  I immediately thought of how popcorn sometimes melts when you pour butter on it and assured him, he was fine.  I just thought it was sweet of him to be concerned.

   Another incident was his concern about fraud on his card with an Amazon purchase.  “Mom, did you use my card on Amazon yesterday?”  I did not, so I thought he should report the fraud.  Later that day, “False alarm – it was a return.”  There are so many firsts in life.  It’s interesting to be part of Seth’s as he is a young adult. 

One of our former youths made my day by asking if I liked his new tattoo and sending a picture of something quite hideous.  I hedged and was at work, so I didn’t say yay or nay.  I did ask clarifying questions.  Given enough time, I was happily surprised with, “APRIL FOOLSSSSSSSSS.  I didn’t actually get that tattoo.”  I had a great laugh and shared the story with coworkers who were also quite appreciative.  Ahhh – to laugh.

   I knew Seth wouldn’t appreciate a story, so when I got home, I bared my ankle and asked if he liked my tattoo.  When he looked and said, “I can’t see it,” I said, “It’s very tiny.”  As he was looking closer, I whispered, “April fools.  I love you.”  I got a smile out of him, and that was super fun. 

   Seth helped so much to make our yard beautiful this summer.  I appreciated his efforts immensely.  Our yard is manageable this year, yeah!!  Since Seth put hours into the yard I haven’t cried once because it was overwhelming.  Seth even swept our sidewalk.  It was so beautiful!  I then had time to take my wheel barrel and clean up two or three other blocks on Wallace that were trashy.  I bicycle every day and want to live in a clean neighborhood.  During that task I saw a lovely lady from church and had several amazing interactions with neighbors.  I felt so loved, blessed and happy to live exactly where I live. 

   Adriel was a camp counselor for a couple of weeks.  She was a one on one (or helped two at a time).  She had some wonderful weeks and has a new appreciation for caregiving and camp in general.

   Bobby came home early from his 100 mile hike this summer for an entirely different reason than past hikes.  No tent malfunctions, fire, or extreme mosquitoes.  This time they simply hiked faster than expected. How fun.  Bobby was home just in time to help Seth spread gravel.  He was so excited about that. 😉.

    I asked for and received a very short hair cut in the summer.  I love it because it bugs me when hair gets into my face or eyes.  Bobby wasn’t very happy – he did pray that it would grow fast.  Seth doesn’t care but I told him he could at least say, “Nice haircut.”  Bobby said, “You can say, ‘You are still pretty.’”  It’s funny how our outward appearance does affect others.  Care or not we can notice and be nice about it or mean.  I mostly don’t care about what it looks like.  My hair is going to be crazy no matter what kind of cut I have.

I had a fun moment with Seth.  My friend had texted saying she wanted to pick me up early for a woman’s retreat trip.  I mentioned that I was coming home and expected to leave in half an hour BUT if she wanted to help unload groceries, I would love her company.  She said she was coming right over.  When I got home, I asked Seth to help unload groceries and he was in the middle of something, as usual.  I mentioned it was OK; my friend was coming over to help.  He untangled himself from his computer work and was beginning to help when my friend came in.  Seth was curious.  “Did she come over just to help unpack groceries?”  I said, “Yes” and he was a bit confused.  Then I said, “Nah, you can take over.” And he did.  It was fun to see him pondering the situation. 

I am so glad that I was evaluated for allergies this year.  It was a much better prognosis than being allergic to Bobby or our cat.  I am more allergic to dust mites than anything else.  Cats – a little.  Now we can manage my allergies quite easily – since we know what to do.  Yay!!  I think the allergist found me amusing.  I told him that if I was allergic to cats I must be allergic to dogs as well because I don’t want a dog.  He said, “That’s not how it works.”  Drat.

I commented on how cool Adriel’s pants were and she mentioned that she had sewn the part I liked on.  How cool is that?!! Adriel and I enjoyed sewing projects when she was a child – we didn’t ever follow a pattern – we just had fun with extra cloth and made things.  We have a picture of little Seth hugging something she made for him.  I really love that Adriel is continuing the tradition!  I even felt inspired to alter a Rooted sweatshirt.  It turned out well.  The sleeves have thumb holes and are thinner now.  I love my very old, newly remodeled sweatshirt.  It’s not just cool, it’s better than new to me.  I’m thankful for Adriel’s inspiration.

All this fun and silliness brings me to the most important point.  We are free because of others sacrifice.  We are free to live in peace because soldiers have fought for this freedom.  Bobby is free to be a pastor because Jesus gave his life.  We are free to not sin because Jesus’ death made it possible.  Such gratefulness wells in my heart when I share our stories.  Thank you for reading them.  Thank you for caring 😊.

Love and hugs,

 

 

 

 

Cristy VanKleek

cvankleek@yahoo.com

and my Monday blog is https://vankleekblessings.blogspot.com/ )

 


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