The Night Before Christmas: A Holiday Tradition
The Night Before Christmas: A Holiday Tradition

Since my husband and I got married, I’ve been collecting various versions of The Night Before Christmas books. My collection includes everything from traditional Clement C. Moore versions to my latest addition, The Zombie Night Before Christmas, wherein H. Parker Kelley has added a ghoulish twist to the holiday classic. Let’s just say, Santa leaves the house with a craving for…um…people.
I’m a huge fan of Christmas, and if the hubz would let me, I’d start decorating in May. Seriously. It’s my season. When I started collecting The Night Before Christmas books, it was because I loved all the different versions, from size and shape to illustrations and themes. It’s like Dickens’ A Christmas Carol. There have been so many movies woven from his theme that I can’t help but watch at least five different ones every year.
Whenever I see a new version of my favorite Christmas poem, I want it, and my collection has grown to over 20 books. The cute thing is, my madness has turned into a Christmas tradition for my kids, too. Putting out my collection is as much a part of the holiday tradition as hanging the stockings above our TV with care.
My kids have grown to love the my books so much, that they each have their favorites and it’s become a tradition to read one every night during the Christmas season. They take turns picking one to read, and we take our time looking through all the pictures as we turn the pages. You’d think I’d be tired of the poem by now, but sharing something I truly love with my boys just makes me enjoy them more.
As they get older, I wonder how long they’ll still want to curl up with me and hear the same story again every night and if they’ll be doing the same thing with their children some day. I know that the book and lap time won’t have quite the same appeal when they’re teenagers, but I’m hoping the idea will stick. They may not read The Night Before Christmas to their kids every night in December, but maybe they’ll find a similar tradition of their own. Then when their kids come to spend time with me over the holidays, I can relive our nightly reading with them.
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