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The moon on the breast of the new fallen snow…

Well, the snow isn’t new fallen, I grant you, but the moon was so beautifully bright!

I couldn’t look away from it.  This is how I first saw it from my parents’ back steps, shining as bright as the street lights!

And then the next day, I saw this:

Over the river and through the woods, to grandmother’s house we go…

I used to love singing that part of Jingle Bells, because in order to get to my grandmother’s house, you really did have to go over a river, and if there weren’t really woods to go through, at least there were lots of trees!

It’s been a lot of fun seeing Christmas scenes around me.  Though that might just be the spiked punch the Big Boss brought in…

Christmas cheer for everyone!