The Christmas Spirit(s)
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 morphed into a tongue-in-cheek recap of our year, and in 2023, it became a reasonably ridiculous digital recap of our reasonably ridiculous lives!
Enjoy the trip down Memory Lane!