December 4, 2015 {338/365}
"He's making a list and checking it twice; He's gonna find out who's naughty or nice..."
"It's so hard to resist all those pretty, shiny 'toys' on that tree, but when Mom scolds me, I just kiss her!" - Piper
December 3, 2015 {337/365}
"'Tis the last rose of summer left blooming alone. All her lovely companions are faded and gone." - Thomas Moore
December 2, 2015 {336/365}
“Kindness is like snow - it beautifies everything it covers”
December 1, 2015 {335/365}
“How did it get so late so soon? It's night before it's afternoon. December is here before it's June. My goodness how the time has flewn. How did it get so late so soon?” - Dr. Seuss
November comes and November goes with the last red berries and the first white snows. With night coming early and dawn coming late, and ice in the bucket and frost by the gate. The fires burn and the kettles sing and earth sinks to rest until next spring.” - Elizabeth Coatsworth (1893–1986)
November 30, 2015 {334/365}
“The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest.” - John Muir