I am a sucker for all things Christmas. The lights, the music,
the food, the gifting. All of it thrilled me from the time I
was barely old enough to form memories.
One of the things that thrilled me most – as geeky as this sounds – was receiving Christmas cards. We taped those cards to the latticework running beside our staircase, and occasionally we would have so many cards, I thought we might have to tape some to the ceiling.
I loved the beauty of those cards. They were like ornaments in their own right, gifted to us from people near and far...