the north wind.

The north wind doth blow
and we shall have snow

And what will poor robin do then? Poor thing.
He'll sit in the barn. And keep himself warm.
And hide his head under his wing. Poor thing.

It is frigid here. Frigid I tell you. I even had little snow drifts around the inside of my mudroom door this morning, from all of the ferocious freezing wind! It made me think of that little nursery rhyme (above) that my grandma taught me when I was a little, little girl. I still have it memorized and every time the freezing wind starts, it reminds me of all those cozy afternoons snuggled with my lovely grandma. So for a little bright spot on a cold winter day, here are two darling birds reminding us of warmer days.

sources:

1. anthropologie (it is actually a puzzle!)
2. middleburg

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