December 2009
4 posts
‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there; The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads; And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap, Had just settled down for a...
Dec 25th
ListenHAPPY HOLIDAYS!
Dec 21st
These bright skies approaching are looking really great! The sun shines just the way it should.
Dec 5th
i’m not good enough.
Dec 3rd