Bob Belcher’s holiday obsession is a quiet, stubborn kind of love, the kind that sneaks up on you between a grumpy grumble and a begrudgingly hummed carol. To elaborate Bob doesn’t do sparkle for sparkle’s sake. He loves the holidays the way a craftsman loves a well-made tool, for the ritual, the routine, the small details that make the day feel right.
Bob Belcher’s holiday obsession is a quiet, stubborn kind of love, the kind that sneaks up on you between a grumpy grumble and a begrudgingly hummed carol. To elaborate Bob doesn’t do sparkle for sparkle’s sake. He loves the holidays the way a craftsman loves a well-made tool, for the ritual, the routine, the small details that make the day feel right.
