I found this YMCA Christmas 1918 greeting in Grammie's stuff. Her husband, my Grampa Lester, was a veteran of WWI. He must have received this while overseas that year. I think it must have meant a lot to him. And to her. To me as well.
If I could live anywhere in the world, it would be near the ocean. Unfortunately dreams don't always translate into reality. At least I now live near the woods of my childhood, where I can take long peaceful walks and remember the fun we had growing up.