I'm being mentored by a friend about how to live the liturgical year. She has helped me get a vision of which days the Church finds most important to commemorate in addition to knowing the seasons like Advent or Lent.

Today we are celebrating the Feast of the Annunciation which, naturally, is 9 months before Christmas. This is the day when the angel Gabriel offered Mary the chance of a lifetime and she said yes.
Since this was a new feast for us, we had no traditions to revive, but there were plenty of ideas on Jenn's blog to get me started. Maria is sick and we can't make it to Mass, so her suggestion about praying the Angelus was perfect. Charles got to ring the bells, and now everyone wants to pray it daily so they can have a turn.
And a suggestion in a magazine to have blueberry milkshakes for Assumption (this was a few years ago) has since cemented the relationship between Marian feasts and blueberries for me. That author doesn't care for them herself, but I LOVE them. So each of the kids made a blueberry pie which we had with fresh whipped cream after dinner. Heavenly! While we waited for dinner, we all just drooled looking at them on the table near Nana's statue of Mary and Jesus.
Here are two of my reflections on Annunciation day:
--how much less expensive would it be if God would just send an angel to tell me when I am pregnant?
--surely Mary was not looking to having a baby right then, but she said yes, and He was perfect. I want that faith.