Saturday, January 15, 2011
My 52/2011 pictures are all going to be square. I think.
Katie had an early basketball game this morning. They tried really hard.
When Katie gets a foul called on her she has to spend the next three minutes fighting back tears.
What a girl.
Those pesky tears.
We can not wait for the Packers game tonight.
My hopes are up real high.
The Packers seem to have an 'A' game and a 'D' game.
pleasepleaseplease...bring the 'A' game tonight!!
Go Pack. GO!!!
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there's some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Encourage one another,