Christmas and Thanksgiving. And the Christmas parade.
Every year, we met at the giant Christmas tree in front of the Salt Lake Tribune building for the lghting, then dinner at a local restraunt. Up early for the Christmas parade.
Every year, we went to grandmothe's house for thanksgiving dinner, the the next night for left overs.
Every year, Christmas morning, we had a snack then opened Christmas presents. Grandma stayed over then in the AM we went to her house to open presents there.
Mom, dad, granny are gone and it is just me. I open a can of beans, warm them on the hotplate and hope someone calls me and says Merry Christmas.