The mail does not come until near evening here. Getting used to the rhythm of life in the new house has meant waiting until dark until the postman rolls his truck up front, with packages from UPS and Fed Ex arriving even later, sometimes as the children are getting ready for bed.
Their energy and enthusiastic smiles are infectious, especially as they do their Santa work, delivering holiday cards and Christmas gifts to our door. They’re starting to trickle in, and it’s the Christmas cards that I love the most.
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