Monday, December 15, 2014
Sunday, December 14, 2014
On baby's first Christmas There's a beautiful tree
With many bright colours For baby to see
Along baby's crib Bells that jingle are strung
And close by the chimney Baby's stocking is hung
Along baby's crib Bells that jingle are strung
And close by the chimney Baby's stocking is hung
On baby's first Christmas There's wonderful joy
In giving to baby That first special toy --
A ball or a rattle, A soft teddy bear
That baby will cuddle And take everywhere
In giving to baby That first special toy --
A ball or a rattle, A soft teddy bear
That baby will cuddle And take everywhere
poem by Jon Braton
Saturday, December 13, 2014
"Were I a philosopher, I should write a philosophy of toys, showing that nothing else in life need to be taken seriously, and that Christmas Day in the company of children is one of the few occasions on which men become entirely alive."
-- Robert Lynd
"In the eyes of children we find the joy of Christmas. In their hearts we find its meaning.”
Author: Leland Thomas
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