Whose Woods Are These...

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.

Robert Frost

Isn't it something that we remember things that we had to memorize in the fourth grade?

We went for a hike out back tonight.   And, while there is no snow, it was lovely and perfectly crisp.  Then we warmed up with hot chocolate and fleece pj's at 5:30pm...don't judge, we like to hunker.

Joe:  "So you got really excited and bought leg warmers that don't even match from the thrift store?"

Yep.

Coco was pretty sure she had too many layers on ;)

Day #9, Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer...wait for the photo bomb towards the end ;)

xoxo, e.