We have no snow βοΈ, but we have frost.









Adventures in Haymarsh
We have no snow βοΈ, but we have frost.




















Happy 1st Sunday of Advent!Β Prepare ye the Way of the Lord!















People, look east. The time is near
Of the crowning of the year.
Make your house fair as you are able,
Trim the hearth and set the table.
People, look east and sing today:
Love, the Guest is on the way.










A cold but very still and beautiful evening.







I think she ate at least 1/2 a cup of soup.π










Thank goodness for older brothers! I think I tend toward being an idealist. I like to think things should be done in the correct order in the proper way. This older brother of mine knows when to put humor into my life to make me more balanced.














Flag Goes By
By:Β Henry Holcomb Bennett
Hats off!
Along the street there comes
A blare of bugles, a ruffle of drums,
A flash of color beneath the sky:
Hats off!
The flag is passing by!
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Blue and crimson and white it shines,
Over the steel-tipped, ordered lines.
Hats off!
The colors before us fly;
But more than the flag is passing by.
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Sea-fights and land-fights, grim and great,
Fought to make and to save the State:
Weary marches and sinking ships;
Cheers of victory on dying lips;
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Days of plenty and years of peace;
March of a strong landβs swift increase;
Equal justice, right and law,
Stately honor and reverend awe;
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Sign of a nation, great and strong
To ward her people from foreign wrong:
Pride and glory and honor,βall
Live in the colors to stand or fall.
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Hats off!
Along the street there comes
A blare of bugles, a ruffle of drums;
And loyal hearts are beating high:
Hats off!
The flag is passing by!
Andrew is smoking his bacon!










Now I have no reason to be late π

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