My niece, Samantha, told me that I have the weird habit of trying something once, liking it, and then declaring it a tradition. She is right. I do that, actually. It just means that we have a lot of fun traditions.
For example, ice cream! In the summer we would meet at the gelato shop in Daybreak and play in the nearby splash area. It was a great tradition!
Until the gelato shop closed! So we moved down the street to the frozen custard shop. It was fun. Not the same. But still fun. A new tradition?