I’m not quite sure what happened? Healthy Chow is a gal who loves her sleep and doesn’t usually have a hard time catching her Z’s. However, after having a fun-filled Christmas Eve night, I could not fall asleep. Perhaps it was the excitement of Christmas on the horizon that kept me wide awake? Or, maybe it was all the sugar and carbs I had that prevented me be able to watch the back of my eyelids? Whichever the case was, I think I slept for about two hours total and was ready to greet the day at 3:30am! INSANE! I tried to just rest and take some deep breaths in order to calm my mind, but I guess my mind just wasn’t having any of it. That said, I decided to get out of bed at 6am. I’m surprised I didn’t see or hear Santa coming down my chimney? Hehehehehe!

Much like the day before, I spent the whole day hanging out with my two hot friends – my stove and my oven. Dang, were they on fie-yah! Christmas dinner was going to be at MHC’s (Mother Healthy Chow) house and while she and my aunt were going to be cooking the main entrées, a roast beef and a turkey, I was in charge of bringing a hot appetizer, a yummy vegetable dish, a unique lasagna and a fun dessert. Because Healthy Chow is a girl who likes to makes things as easy as possible for herself, I made a double-batch of the key lime pie I made on Christmas Eve, so that dessert for Christmas Day would be all set. And I also made the same hot app – it was tasty the day before, so why not recreate the same hit? For my new dishes, I made 1.5 trays of pumpkin and sausage lasagna and a broccoli casserole. Hoooo-weeeee! It’s a good thing I was running on pure adrenaline because much like the day before, I finished up my cooking just in the St. Nick of time!
When my sister and I arrived at MHC and Darrell’s home, we were greeted by the bright view of the ocean, as well as the hosts of the party and the wafting smell of deliciously home-cooked food! Apparently, MHC was on the same schedule as her daughter. She must have greeted the sun on Christmas morning with the amount of food she had cooked and all the beautiful decorations in their home. I love the toasty feeling of homes on holidays when they’re filled with family. They’re so inviting and full of love, a gift that no kind of money can buy.

Uncle Victor, my cousins and Patrick revving up their appetites

My sister, my aunt, MHC and my uncle checking out the view

The not-so-childlike kids’ table

Fresh kielbasa brought by my aunt, a festive bean dip made by Michelle and the remnants of my bite-sized biscuit cups (I guess the hungry mouths were working faster than my picture snapping abilities)

Carve up that bird, Auntie!
Once all of our family members had arrived, it was time to be seated for dinner. We were all working up such a frenzy in the kitchen (my mother was getting all the last-minute details in order, my aunt was in charge of gravy making and meat carving, Michelle was cooking up her corn bread stuffing and I was heating up my prepared dishes), that it was almost sundown by the time the dinner bell rang. But that’s perfectly fine, because while I was busy as a bee in the kitchen, I was working up a hunger that could give a mean sting!

A feast for king and queens

Succulent roasted turkey courtesy of my Aunt Joanie

My cheesy broccoli casserole topped with whole wheat panko breadcrumbs

A bowl of delight – mashed potatoes!

My pumpkin and sausage lasagna – more cheesy goodness!

Michelle’s savory herbed cornbread stuffing

MHC’s roast beef – juicy and cooked to perfection!

And I thought there was only going to be a ham on Christmas Eve!

Everyone waiting for the blogger to finish snapping her pictures…

My dinner plate

Garlicky-lemon caesar salad
Much like the previous night, once dinner was over, we slowly migrated to dessert. And if I thought dinner was already grandiose enough, dessert was definitely fighting for a place in the spotlight. Darrell’s dad brought over three huge desserts from Montillio’s Bakery: a strawberry shortcake, a chocolate layer cake and a blueberry pie. There were also my Aunt Mary’s mini pecan tarts, a tiramisu, as well as my key lime pie. Sah-weet! And to go along with our dessert, MHC played coffee barista again and made us all our very own cappuccinos and mocha lattes. You can’t beat that!

Berries and cream = heaven!

How festive!

Check out all those blueberries!

The Montillio’s Bakery trio along with my key lime pie and a tiramisu

Hmmm, fantastically frothy!

Can we give you a few Bucks for being our Star?

Too much turkey, Patrick?
And what’s a holiday without a few holiday pictures? Not a complete one in my book!

MHC and her helpers

Our gracious hosts for the evening

Look, Mom! I can take a picture of myself!
To conclude the night, we exchanged a few gifts, as well as many smiles. I was so excited to give my mother and Darrell their gifts, as I knew my selections were spot-on this year. You know how when you see something, it just feels right and you know it’s the perfect gift? Well, this happened twice for me. Can you believe?!

What could it be?

Nambé Kissing Salt and Pepper Shakers!

And…

A set of Nambé Twist Coasters!

And finally, Burberry rain boots! How chic!

Strut your stuff, MHC!
Ah, and that concludes another Christmas. While I think I worked harder this year than any other year, I couldn’t have been more happy and satisfied. Being able to provide deliciously home-cooked food for your family on the holidays is truly a feeling of which I hope to have more. That synergy that exists when family is working together to achieve a common goal is something I want to experience as much as I can. No matter if it’s Christmas or any other day, it’s a feeling and spirit that can’t be beat or bought. Thank you again, Mom and Darrell, for a wonderful Christmas! Love you!
Even though I had my share of Christmas sweets, I didn’t have one Christmas cookie this year. Can you believe? Do you have a favorite cookie recipe? If so, what is it? I’m participating in a cookie swap and I could use some suggestions. Thanks!
Namasté,
Nicole