I am thinking and reminising about the times as a child growing up in Hawaii that New Years Eve was a big thing. Everyone coming by to visit and dropping off a plate of food or treat. I remember mochi. Now that was heaven. I miss that love and the feeling that "someone actually liked us".
I lived here in Seattle for 10 years and sometimes I still feel displaced. However, we Mortensens still try to keep the traditions as growing up as child in Hawaii for my Keiki's. My girls.. My babies...My heart aches that I would like them to expierence New Years Eve firecrackers, loud noises, and screams of joy anticipating the "what will be for next year". But like every year in Seattle, we'll watch the Ball drop in New York to the Light Show over the Space Needle.
Happy New Year Seattle!
I am headed off to Uwajimaya store in Bellevue to pick up the last minute traditional foods that keep us grounded to Hawaii...We are keeping the Matsui Tradition that Teresa will be hosting. She is making the saimin, uzuke beans, and something else. Forgive me... All I know...For me after 10 years.. What is New Years...Families being together. Now that is New Years!
