Waiting at the mailbox...

I have to admit that this first part of December is tough for me.  Why?  Because nobody sends their holiday cards early enough to satisfy my mailbox-stalking self.  Yes, I get my cards out early, and then...I wait....and wait...and wait.  What's that?  You're busy this time of year?  Whatever. Mail your cards so that I can "ooh and aah" over pictures of your children and smile at the things you did this year.  Don't send me a card without a picture and/or letter.  Either/or is fine, but I don't want a card with a tree on the front and your signature inside.  Yes, I will still hang it up, but I won't be satisfied.  

Hello, my name is Megan and I'm a Christmas card-aholic.  Please, feed my addiction.