12.11.2008

It Came Upon a Midnight Clear




that glorious song of old,



(Our daily time spent outdoors)












from angels bending near the earth,




(and playing pine cone fetch with Leroy)







To touch their harps of gold!




(with a "gold" chunky but innovative mixture of cornbread and milk)







Peace on the earth, good will to men,





(and to obliging kitties too!)





From heaven's all gracious King!



(Who helped me finally begin my silhouette project this evening--I miss those super chubby days!)









The world in solemn stillness lay,
(!!!)







To hear the angels sing.



(or say "ho, ho, ho" and touch their nose, and then ??)


1 comment:

  1. I love this post! Also, I love, "Not every tree can be a Christmas tree." So funny!

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