Gingerbread Bliss december 2021 yard art by (sexy! & tops!) #bliss @writeousmom
seems like God blessed us with two beautiful, warm, sun-shiny days in a row
specifically so we could play and create our december gingerbread yard art.
what fun!
and our awesome, helper, apprentice was allowed to spray paint this time
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December Yard Art Poem:
Cookie Census
How could a gingerbread man run fast at all?
He's all thick molasses and by the dozen so small.
How could a gingerbread man outrun a fox?
-he doesn't wear any shoes! has icing for socks.
"You can't catch me.." foretells a posthumous song
"I'm one third. I'm two thirds *$%#! I'm all gone"
Nearly extinct, endangered; just crumbs
No elbows, no neck, no fingers, no thumbs
We've rescued, we've saved, one boy and one girl
Last two gingerbreads in gingerbread world
We've built them a house, enticed them to stay
But the strangest thing is... should they both run away
Just when you think they've all disappeared
Come Christmas, there's more! Year after year
sandra harrison kay
writeousmom.com
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oct, nov, dec 2021 'flip this house' conversions
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