Fiction Friday: Jessie Andersen!

I'm off this weekend...got a college student to drop off and a football scrimmage to watch. The whistles and the heavy Morgantown traffic remind that fall is right around the corner. And after fall, we barrel full speed ahead into the holiday season. 

Now I know Jessie Andersen has a fabulous holiday tradition I wish I had thought of when my guys were little, so I asked her to guest post today. I will be back Monday and play super catch up. Till then...here's Jessie!!

Jessie and baby Gemma

When Elizabeth asked me to write about our family’s Thanksgiving tradition, I had to laugh. I’m pretty sure NO ONE has a tradition like ours.

It starts off pretty nice with warm fuzzies and all. Just as with any Thanksgiving feast, we gorge ourselves on great food then sit back and attempt to breathe with what little room we have left. My parents, brothers and their families come to my house for the non-traditional chicken cordon bleu dinner, made my amazing cook of a sister-in-law, Jeanine. She cooks; I clean up after her. It's a great deal we have going.

Then Mom pulls out the tablecloth. You might think I should do this before dinner, but this is a special tablecloth. We’ve traced babies and kids’ hands and feet. We’ve drawn pictures of turkeys and leg lamps (more on that later). But most of all, we write what we’re thankful for. It ranges from my sister in law’s pecan pie and my hubby’s coffee to new life in the babies that have come throughout the year.

There have been hard years for the family, but even those bring us thankful hearts. Each year, before we begin our thankfulness, we get to read through the old ones, laugh, and remember how God has worked in our lives.

The tablecloth signing is the sentimental portion of the night, but it’s followed quickly by the real ceremony.

 Let me back up just a tad and give you the history of what you're about to read: My husband is very difficult to buy for, so my sisters-in-law are always looking for something he might like.

He has his own "Major Award!"

For a while it was fleece pull overs. I finally got them to stop the fleece when we ended up with about 10 in our closet. Once that option was eliminated, they had to find something else. So one Christmas they called me up and said, "Jess, we've found the perfect gift for Todd." Oh great. This was sure to be interesting. "The leg lamp." "What?" was my response. "You know, from The Christmas Story. The leg lamp."

Now, I'm thinking a little table sized lamp. Okay. Ha ha. no big deal. NO. That's not how it went down. It's the full sized leg lamp, standing at least 3 1/2 feet tall. And get this, they want me to display it proudly in my front window! My reaction was pretty much the same as the mother in the movie, and every year I threaten to rid the house of glue just in case the thing breaks.

Jessie's son Ian...adoring and adorable!

 So now our tradition is to light the leg lamp, which does sit in my front window. I have to stay inside the house while my hubby and the rest of my family congregate on the front lawn and recite the lines from the movie. "Hey, what is that?" "It's a major award!" "Move it a little to the left." "You say you won that?" "Mind powers, Lee. Mind powers." They stand in the cold and cheer when it's lit. All I can say is, it's a good thing we live in a small town. :) Now, because there's no real way to describe the lamp in all it's glory, I'll add a few pictures.

As you can see, my family is insane. But we love each other. We can laugh and cry and thank God for his work in our lives, year after year.   

The leg lamp crew admiring
“The soft glow of electric sex gleaming in the window.”

Now before you leave...check out Jessie's amazing book trailer. It's very impressive...like most everything Jessie does!

At What Cost Book Trailer from Travis Carlson on Vimeo.

Then Check out the book! "At What Cost"