We dream of a blanket of snow
As we gaze out of windows aglow
A white Christmas we want
With our sleighs we would jaunt
Like Bing Crosby of years long ago.
We wrote this silly limerick last night in the hopes that it would bring snow to us in Halifax. And it did. We will think very carefully about what our next silly limerick is going to be about. In the meantime, here is a list of snow books to welcome in the white stuff!