I was trying to declutter my house yesterday.

I was doing some organizing, if you will.

And one of the things that is causing major clutterness right now are these Christmas cards.

And these Christmas cards are beautiful.

I mean, they're just absolutely gorgeous.

I sent out Christmas cards.

I get it.

Our kids are wonderful.

They're beautiful.

It's fantastic. And you display them. It's I get it. Our kids are wonderful. They're beautiful. It's fantastic.

And you display them. It's like holiday decorations. At what point

am I not a horrible human when I take said Christmas card and I recycle it? And I send it

on its merry, merry way. So I go in the kitchen this morning or this afternoon. I guess it was late morning because I was getting ready to leave. And I send it on its merry, merry way. So I go on the kitchen this morning, or this afternoon,

I guess it was late morning because I was getting ready to leave. And Tracy's in there. She's

listening to some podcast about some woman who got her head cut off. I'm like, what in the

hell? Holy crap. I listened to the same one. Are you serious? I had a lot of downtime over the last two weeks. I was like, what are you listening to? She's like, it's good.

It's like real true crime.

Anyway, she was exactly, I'm like, should I be worried here?

So, but anyway, she's working on a project.

She's got like this little hole punch, you know, the handheld hole punch thing.

And she's just punching holes in the corners of the cards.

Like all the cards that we got.

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