The Making of a Christmas Card
by Sheridan Kelley Adams
There’s nothing that says Merry Christmas quite like
a thousand yard stare and a Cher impression.
I’ve never done a personalized card before and I’m pretty sure Al could say the same. We’re sentimental saps, though, so we knew we wanted to do one.
(It’s probably safer to say that I knew I wanted one, and Al went along because he’s good like that.)
We had a lot of ideas, many of which involved a beautiful coating of snow outside. With the weather being uncooperative, we had to come up with other options. The lights in the picture are the old fashioned, non-led ones that get surface-of-the-sun hot in less than a minute and when we first tried to take the picture I left them on until Al said “They’re burning me.”
So I tried to set the timer on the camera, plug the lights in and duck into the lights Al was holding. I wasn’t quite quick enough the first time, and the result is the picture you see here.
We were VERY tempted to use it for the card.
Maybe next year.

Please note that my countenance there is not a result of frustration, but rather the fact that my glasses have been removed and I can’t see a blessed thing.
Good point. And one I can attest to.