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December 2013

The Perfect Christmas

The older I get, the faster Christmas comes. If I'm not careful, it can turn into an annual race to see if I can get my gift and grocery shopping done before the December 24th deadline. 

I have learned to let go, though.  To lower my own expectations and encourage my children to lower theirs.  After all, creating the perfect Christmas is tricky. 

I relish, for instance,  the ritual of mailing almost a hundred Christmas cards every year. This year I mailed seven, photo not included.

Just in Case You're Snowbound


It's always been a bit embarrassing for us southerners to put life on hold for a few flurries on the ground, but it's reasonable since we: mostly get ice, are inexperienced bad-weather drivers, and don't own proper winter equipment.  

Last winter I spent several weeks in Rochester, Minnesota, and learned first-hand how life doesn't have to come to a screeching halt even when there's 8 inches of snow on the ground. Kids were still bundled up standing on the corner waiting for the bus, and everyone still went to work.
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