In The Bleak Midwinter
In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone;
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow,
In the bleak midwinter, long ago…
—Christina Rossetti
Actually, not bleak around here at all today—rather...sparkling with brightness—until afternoon clouds—but hard and cold, for sure.
Sue helping out with the twins today.