Instead we played and dreamed and sang and danced and drew and read. The only thing that's left to do is jump into our bed!
Here's a little poem we enjoyed reading today:
The Spring Wind
The summer wind
is soft and sweet
the winter wind is strong
the autumn wind is mischievous
and sweeps the leaves along.
The wind I love best
comes gently after the rain
smelling of spring and growing things
brushing the world with feathery wings
while everything glistens,and everything sings
in the spring wind
after the rain.
Charlotte Zolotow
The summer wind
is soft and sweet
the winter wind is strong
the autumn wind is mischievous
and sweeps the leaves along.
The wind I love best
comes gently after the rain
smelling of spring and growing things
brushing the world with feathery wings
while everything glistens,and everything sings
in the spring wind
after the rain.
Charlotte Zolotow
3 comments:
I love days like that :-)
Great poem. I'm glad you had a snuggly fun day.
I am thinking of taking today off as well. Fridays are preschool day but the sunis coming out and I'd rather be outside. Beautiul poem
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