There’s something about a letter. I have saved them all. When I die, my kids will probably throw them away. But my dream is that some time before I go, I can sit down and reread them. Precious memories. I regret that I haven’t kept up the tradition, because of time restrictions. But this year I intend to write a letter to my mother-in-law every Sunday night. She is the only living relative of that generation in my life, and I
want her to know how much I appreciate her. I recommend Gift of a Letter by Alexandra Stoddard. Try to find the gift edition. You’ll love it.