We’ve always sent out Christmas Cards. The letters really started when we moved back east.

They more or less began as a satire of the letters sent by those people stating things like

“Our daughter, Buffy, was Valedictorian of her pre-school class,

and our son, Biff – now almost 7 –

cured cancer and the common cold during recess last week.”

They’ve since morphed into a tongue-in-cheek recap of our year.

Enjoy the trip down Memory Lane!