"Now the days grow cold,
As the year grows old,
And the meadows are brown and sere;
Brave robin redbreast
Has gone from his nest,
for this is the Fall of the year."
As the year grows old,
And the meadows are brown and sere;
Brave robin redbreast
Has gone from his nest,
for this is the Fall of the year."
November 1st! How quickly the year has passed. Two full months left of 2011 - so let's make the most of these chilly precursor days to Winter.
Working on our Little Wooden Doll's winter wardrobe - so many activities for November and December! The "real" job takes sooooo much of my time and so too does the teaching, but one pays the bills and one feeds my heart - so all is good and I will always find time for LWD.
November is the month of our Thanksgiving - much to look forward to and makes me think of Irving Berlin's line: "Got no checks, got no banks. Still I'd like to express my thanks -I got the sun in the morning and the moon at night."
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Yeah! Little Wooden Doll is back. I love this sparkly gown (and I love the poem too).
ReplyDeleteKelly - what a dear you are! thanks for the sweet comment and yes, the LWD is back - although she never wasn't with us. Just so very busy these days. Looking forward to the next few months - fun to "play" with my favorite doll!
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