This altered book, a gift from the Churchyards many years ago, now contains Christmas cards, more or less in chronological order, saved in a tattered box, as samples of the ones we've sent for the past 40+ years.
Picking just the right Christmas card was always a big deal to me. It had to be religious and have just the right sentiment.
Sadly I can't get these in chronological order, but you get the idea.
This was a no kids, puppy year.
Now Laurie's joined the fun.
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