It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day; the sky was clear and serene, and nature wore that rich and golden livery which we always associate with the idea of abundance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tenderer kind had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple, and scarlet.... As Ichabod jogged slowly on his way, his eye... ranged with delight over the treasures of jolly autumn. ~Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow"

Thursday, December 25, 2008

Blessings to All

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1 comment:

Terry Busse said...

Merry Christmas to you. I see you where up early and posted. The kids woke us up at 5:30 this morning to see what Santa had left. Wow oh wow... it must be nap time
Have a wonderful day
Terry