The hills in the Hielands are bonnie, Wi' the licht an' the shadow at play; An' the winds that mak' redder the heather Far up on the cliff an' the brae. The white clouds are floatin' abune them, Like snawdrifts that never can fa', The hills in the Hielands are bonnie, The hills in the Hielands are braw! --Alexander Anderson (1845-1909)
The Scottish Saltire
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Buck! Buck! Buck!
Shauna is coming! Shauna is coming! She is arriving Saturday morning at 9:40am and will be here until 6pm on Sunday. A whole 32 hours and 20 minutes with my little Sugarbear! She just emailed me and pretty much said, "So, Mom, what are you doing this weekend? I thought I'd come visit." Oh boy, Oh boy, Oh boy! What a great suprise!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
This conspiracy thing is in your genes... you, your cousin, your daughters... give Shauna hugs, since I can't steal her away this weekend ;-)
Post a Comment