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

Enjoy the trip down Memory Lane!