Friday, February 12, 2010


We have been rewarded for our patience!


MaryPat said...

I love snow on trees-this is a beautiful shot

Sandy said...

Bet your kids were loving it.

lizzerd said...

gorgeous!! i hope the kids had fun playing in it!

Anita said...

Brings to mind my favorite poem:
Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost
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 is 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.