Hmmm…fond Christmas memories. One of my strongest Christmas memories isn’t necessarily the best of memories, but it makes for a good story.
When I was in high school, my family used to attend midnight mass on Christmas morning. We got all dressed up and gathered in the church. Next thing I know, I’m laying on the ground staring up at my siblings next to me….I passed out in the middle of the service! Some of my friends came up to me after the mass to ask how I was because they heard a big “CLUNK!” when I fell….
The following year we went to midnight mass again. My family was making jokes about how I would pass out this time, but nobody actually thought that I would…little did they know! This time I didn’t fall backwards, but when we were kneeling to pray I slumped over the pew.
Christmas Mass: 2, Me: 0
Needless to say, there is now a running joke in my family about me passing out in churches. Luckily I didn’t run into the problem a my brother’s wedding this past July!!
What is your favorite Christmas memory? Is there anything unique that happened to your family on Christmas? Comment below! 🙂