We kicked off the weekend with the Joslyn Castle Holiday Historic Home Tour and Boutique. We took a shuttle from Joslyn Castle to two historic Omaha houses and St. Barnabas Church (which dates back to 1915), to tour the residences and admire extravagant Christmas decorations.
At our second stop, the Kuhlman home, an original Tiffany chandelier and the family’s guestbook, which every guest who has visited the home for the past forty years has signed, greeted us. The historic home has long operated as a guesthouse for traveling ballerinas, actors, performers, and speakers featured in Opera Omaha Productions.
We finished our tour with hot apple cider and Christmas cookies while cozying up to Joslyn Castle’s wood-burning fireplace. We browsed the castle’s holiday boutique for some unique Christmas gifts and discussed the tour highlights.
We were already feeling the Christmas spirit and getting some great ideas on how to decorate our own homes for the holidays. “I loved the tree in the dining room with the blue and white motif and real pinecones,” said Caitlin.
“Yes! With the peacock feathers as a tree topper,” Rebecca added. “Just stunning!”
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“What do you say we go to The Durham to see the famous tree and listen to some Christmas carols?” I asked, full of Christmas cheer. Caitlin and Rebecca couldn’t resist an old tradition, so we headed downtown to the Durham Museum at Union Station to see the area’s largest Christmas tree.
The Durham’s tree was truly spectacular: draped in sparkling tinsel, dotted with jewel-toned ornaments, and lit with a bright glow. The enormous tree is the focal point in the center of the Art Deco style museum, which was once a lavish train station. We listened to the joyful holiday music while surrounded by red bows, twinkling ornaments, and smiling children.
“Oh, look at this—they have a cookie decorating station for kids,” Caitlin said. “My girls would love this!”
“Let’s get a photo with Santa; just the three of us! It’ll be fun,” Rebecca suggested, with a grin.
We stood in line amongst buzzing children urgently relaying Christmas lists to their parents. I looked at my two grownup girls—here in Omaha, revisiting our old holiday traditions—and I couldn’t help smiling. Christmas has a way of dusting off old memories and bringing them back to life.
In a nod to another family tradition of dressing up in our holiday best, I surprised my daughters with tickets to The Nutcracker at an Omaha classic, The Orpheum Theater. As we were transported to the Land of Snow and the Kingdom of Sweet, I sat there remembering the time when, as young girls, Rebecca and Caitlin performed in The Nutcracker dressed in white tutus. Now, I had granddaughters old enough to plié across the stage. Where did the time go?
We gawked at the lavish costumes and fell into the familiar stories of the enchanted forest and the Sugar Plum Fairy. As Clara awakened from her dream at the end, we also returned to reality, blinking as the lights came on. The three of us jumped to our feet with applause as the dancers came out for their final bow. I felt so lucky to be spending this time with my two girls.
On Sunday morning, we recharged our batteries around the breakfast table with coffee and my famous gingerbread scones.
“Girls, I have one more holiday item on the agenda and then we can dive into some Christmas shopping,” I said. “The Poinsettia Show at the Lauritzen Gardens is just spectacular.”
“Mom, you know that we don’t have your green thumb, but I’d love to admire someone else’s work,” Caitlin said.
“And after the Poinsettia Show, Rebecca, I have some Omaha boutiques just for you,” I said.
At the Lauritzen Gardens, we walked among thousands of poinsettias of at least twenty varieties: deep red, bright red, off-white, pure white, speckled, and with a variety of leaf shapes and plant heights. Amidst the beautifully arranged flora was the 20-foot red poinsettia tree doused in a holiday dress of white lights and sparkling ornaments. A model train chugged around the tree through toy models of the Woodman Tower, the Rose Theatre, the Old Market, and other Omaha landmarks.
“Wow, what incredible attention to detail,” Caitlin said, as we walked to the car.
“Stunning,” Rebecca agreed. “Mom, what do you say we browse those boutiques you were telling us about?”
We headed out to The Shops of Legacy and browsed The Garment District, On a Whim, and Posh Princess. Rebecca got her fill of cozy sweaters and statement necklaces, Caitlin found adorable Christmas outfits for the girls, and I bought some witty tea towels for my book club.
“Okay, girls,” I said. “I’m running out of steam. What do you say we relax next to Brix’s fireplace in Midtown and sip some wine?”
We each ordered a cup of the French onion soup to warm up, and shared Parmesan truffle fries and a cheese and charcuterie plate. We took our time sampling one, three and five ounce tastes from the 64 wines served on Brix’s wine dispensing system.
“Cheers,” Rebecca said, and raised her glass. “To family and getting into the Christmas spirit. Thanks, Mom, for a great trip down memory lane. And here’s to our new holiday memories.”