The letters we write can’t be edited down to contain an entire year.
Fonts get smaller, margins get smaller. It just doesn’t matter.
We love you.
We miss you.
We saw you and we still miss you.

We hope we hugged you last year;
If not, it is our primary goal this year.

How’s our life? Pretty great. Hope yours is too.
Steve stays retired. Hard work.
Deb stays in education. Really hard work with payoffs (just not cash).
Kids are all working.
Grandkids still convince us of the value of humanity.

Stay warm in the winter,
Cool in the summer
And chill as hell the rest of the year.

May your Christmas be perfect.
May 2019 bring moments that steal your breath.

Start out knowing you are loved.