A number of years back, I feasted on Hallmark Christmas movies. Between Halloween and December 25, they're all I'd watch on TV.
Since I was so fully immersed in those highly formulaic feel-good flicks (or "holiday cheese," as Adam called them) for so long, I eventually got tired of them.
But there's still something nice and familiar about tuning in to catch one every now and then. It's like visiting old friends. So for that sense of sweet nostalgia and connection right here in my family room, I'm grateful.
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