I remember very clearly, the crisp beauty of fresh snow. I also remember the heartache of scraping windows, driving slowly down a steep icy grade to another town and praying not to hit black ice or the soft edge of the highway.
Also, I have a clear, joyous memory of caroling sitting on hay bales in the back of a hay wagon drawn by four majestic horses....that is one of my favorite holiday memories - puffing steamy breath from the horses, a group of friends as carolers, dark skies with stars dancing in the heavens, featherlight snow falling and piping hot, frothy cocoa with gooey marshmallows....
I'm dreaming of a white christmas,
just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten and children listen
to hear sleigh bells in the snow
just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten and children listen
to hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm dreaming of a white christmas,
with every christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright,
and may all your christmases be white
I'm dreaming of a white christmas,
just like the ones I used to know
May your days be merry and bright,
and may all your christmases be white
with every christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright,
and may all your christmases be white
I'm dreaming of a white christmas,
just like the ones I used to know
May your days be merry and bright,
and may all your christmases be white
May your days be merry and bright,
and may all your christmases be white
And may all your christmases be white
and may all your christmases be white
And may all your christmases be white
~ White Christmas ~ Irving Berlin
Merry Christmas ~ Peace on Earth and Good Will Toward Men

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