Half convinced that an actual invitation had jinxed the chance of anyone showing up, we were surprised and delighted when the doorbell finally rang. Some friends come every year, others every other year. Some have never been able to attend. Some people just stop by for a minute on their way to the airport or family doings. Others come early and are still on hand to help us load the dishwasher at midnight.
Families abound, and families expand.
There are always three-generation groups and once in awhile, four generations. That means lots of new babies, and so lots of hugging and cooing to enrich the happy din of fellowship. The basic menu isn't really very interesting or important, we've found. They are all easy to prepare ahead, compatible with long tenures in crockpots or on a buffet, and quick to replenish. This year, to mark the final Christmas Eve of the millennium, we suggested in the invitation that guests bring an item for or write in a special guest book.