With Christmas just seventeen days away, it’s time to review my Christmas list.
- The Christmas decorations are done—inside and out
- The presents have been ordered and have been hidden away, waiting to be wrapped
- The cookies have been baked and are out of site in the freezer so they will be not be stale and eaten before Christmas Eve.
- Watch a few favorite Christmas movies. (Not done)
- Buy a tacky Christmas sweater (Will I do it this year?)
- However, the Christmas cards are sitting on the dining room table while I debate whether to send any this year.
I suspect that I am not alone on the last item on the list because in the past, the cards had been pouring in by now. In the early years of our marriage, we got so many that, following Grandma’s decorating scheme, I would have them all taped around the doorways. Now, not a single card has found its way into our mailbox, and I admit that I am secretly happy about this. I wonder if they are becoming obsolete—like landlines.
There are a few cards I always enjoy receiving each year, which are those with an updated family photo or a note filled with news from friends we have not spoken to in a while. But when I get a card from someone I see or speak with frequently, I feel guilty for not having sent one to them. Is that a reason for sending a card?
Instead of writing to you in this blog or working on that family cookbook, I guess I should start reviewing my Christmas list so I can decide once and for all what I will do this year.
Are any of you sending out any cards?