I know it's been a while. We've had a busy Fall
picking apples,
developing our musical talents
and hiding in trees.
But the Fall is decidedly over and we are ready for winter. Here is a poem we found and love and would like to share in honor of the new snow we received this morning. Happy Winter everyone.
First Snow
by Marie Louise Allen
Snow makes whiteness where it falls.
The bushes look like popcorn-balls.
And places where I always play,
Look like somewhere else today.


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