Why do people send Christmas cards?
I send them because I want to stay in touch with people and getting mail is always a lot more personal than getting e-mail. I want to maintain the relationship we have. Sure I might keep in touch with them throughout the year in other ways, but there’s something significant about being remembered at the holidays.
Sometimes I send actual cards (purchased at an after Christmas sale the year before). Sometimes I just send a letter. Occasionally I include a photo, but not often. And I do put a copy of our letter on our blog, after those who were going to get a physical copy would’ve gotten theirs.
Relationships only work if both parties work on it though. So I’m finding myself wondering how long you send someone a card without them returning one before you decided that the one way relationship isn’t worth it. If I want to keep in touch with them but they don’t want to keep in touch with me, then is it worth it? There are some friends I have who might not send out cards at Christmas, but I do hear from them in many other ways throughout the year. But there are some people who I haven’t heard from in a few years in any way.
In an age when you can send out a mass email, tweet, or facebook update, an actual piece of mail means a lot. (Same goes for thank you notes.) It’s the cost of time and a stamp that is worth a whole lot more.
Why are you sending cards this year? What’s your favorite part of Christmas cards?
And nope, haven’t gotten ours out yet. Hopefully by the end of the week or early next week.

Oy. It’s been a long semester. More than once I’ve slipped and called my backpack a suitcase. Which to me means that it and I have spent far too much time gone this semester. It’s starting to get to me and wearing on me. Time for it to be over.


I remember at 33 … I think what I will remember most from this year is the rock solid support Brett has been for me and the dreams we made come true together. My 33rd year isn’t even half over and there’s already been so many memorable moments. And Brett has been there for all of it.
I remember at 32 spending time with my in-laws and really feeling like I belong.
I remember at 31 getting a house to play with. And I’m really enjoying playing house. Brett had thought he’d wait till he had someone to buy a house with before he bought a house, but then the market looked good so he bought his house when he was 31 (same house I got at 31, weird!!) He’d thought his future wife should have a say in the house he bought. I think he has excellent taste because I love this house. The layout is great and it’s the perfect size for us.
I am an educator and PhD. I quilt, belly dance, run, read, and try to grow things. I am a Mormon. I am infertile. I am a daughter, sister, aunt, grand-daughter, friend, wife, and mom.










