There is something to be said for the weight of paper in your hand when you read a letter. A real letter that was penned with ink faraway and made a journey across a nation to arrive in my mailbox (apparently a long one in this case... Christina wrote this one on January 3rd and it arrived in Vancouver on January 11th!) I love how this message was so short yet so very sweet, a reminder of a grandmothers love and how powerful taking time to pick up the phone can be.
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