In the bleak midwinter
Frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron,
Water like a stone;
Snow had fallen, snow on snow,
Snow on snow,
In the bleak midwinter,
Long ago.
Christina Rossetti * 1830 - 1894
Sled: by my mom who loved to paint
Sled: by my mom who loved to paint
Oh how I love that poem and I love to hear Sarah M. sing it. How's that for avoiding spelling her last name? Have a happy day, LaDonna!
ReplyDeleteI love these words sung...So pretty! Stay warm and cozy.
ReplyDeleteI love that poem so much!
ReplyDeleteSweet! I do wish we would get just a little snow.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem! I love your header too. I have that same tea set :)
ReplyDeleteBlessings & Warm Wishes!
Gail
What a cute little sled! I have a sweet one, too - I'll be right over and we can catch the next hill for some sledding fun! ~Adrienne~
ReplyDeleteOne of my all-time favorite poem/carols! I like your new background a lot, too. And what an adorable sled!
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