Katie is
happy in the snow.
THE MORE IT SNOWS
By A.A. Milne
The more it snows
Tiddly Pom
The more it goes
Tiddly Pom
The more it goes
Tiddly Pom
On Snowing
And nobody knows
Tiddly Pom
How cold my toes
Tiddly Pom
How cold my toes
Tiddly Pom
Are growing.
Emma can
play the piano again.
"The aim and final end of all music should be none other than the glory of God and the refreshment of the soul."
--Johann Sebastian Bach
"Music can name the unnameable and communicate the unknowable."
-- Leonard Bernstein
"Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossile to be silent."
-- Victor Hugo
The x-ray showed that Emma's body has been busy making a lot of new bone.
The P.A. was impressed.
It's good to be young and healthy and to have a body that works the way it should.
Garfield is gone and the house is filled...
with the sound of music once again.
I'm getting a little concerned with Katie's missing tooth.
I can see little bumpies under the skin.
But, is four months unusually long for a front tooth to emerge?
It sure seems like a long time to me.
Encourage one another,
Donna
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