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Being snowed-in for a day has a great advantage. In the midst of a very busy season, everything gets cancelled or postponed. Concerts, basketball games, luncheons, hockey tournaments, dentist appointments, shopping excursions all will happen when the roads are plowed and the footing is safe. For a brief moment in time you can live within your own four walls and spend the time as you choose. I chose to take a good, long look at my Christmas cards. I never have enough news for a letter, but I wanted to tell old friends that I am doing all right and have continued writing. I had had the experience of making business cards on my computer which was a very easy task. A business card is just enough room for a couple of sentences, so voila – I wrote a quick note to insert into my chosen Christmas card. With ten business cards to a page, I have plenty of blanks for the next couple of years, as long as I can remember where I put them. I began my love affair with Christmas cards when my parents allowed me to open any envelope that stated “and family” after their names. The postage was probably three cents and the cards themselves were mostly double-folded thin paper with a drawing on the front and a greeting inside. The Currier and Ives lithographs were popular as was Santa Claus looking his jolly self in many poses. The first cards I sent myself had a picture of a modern young woman with a sweeping skirt and fur hood doing her shopping against a city skyline. Actually I never owned the skirt or hood, but the skyline was no doubt Boston in the heyday of Filenes and Jordan Marsh. I have never been dependable as to my theme. One year it may be Madonna and Child, another a lighthouse in Maine, this year a path into snowy woods, the scene from my window this very day. I have always been partial to the Magi because they make such a pleasant picture. January 5, 2009
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