“Now every field is clothed with grass, and every tree with leaves; now the woods put forth their blossoms, and the year assumes its gay attire.” Virgil
“Now every field is clothed with grass, and every tree with leaves; now the woods put forth their blossoms, and the year assumes its gay attire.” Virgil
My loves. The best birthday present, year after lucky year, are happy times with these kookie, wonderful, hilarious, intelligent, sassy, kind, generous, goofy and incredibly thoughtful rascals. As I blow out the candles for yet another new year’s worth of wishes, you can be sure that I’m also counting my blessings, each and every one. …
“It’s coming on Christmas They’re cutting down trees They’re putting up reindeer And singing songs of joy and peace” Joni Mitchell Yes. It’s just November. But as I see the cardinals flitting and flying out of the bursting bold red of the burning bush just outside my window + feel the crisp blue cold of …
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