About time to post again..
Four Seasons
by Elizabeth McLean
Slowly snow starts to melt
Winter has now knelt
Down to spring
As spring turns king
The days begin to get warmer
And becomes the performer
On the season’s stage
But soon, summer will disengage
Leaves are turning golden and red
Now autumn has come, unread
The days are cool
And the wind begins to get cruel
Winter comes in a rush, snow starts flying
There is no sign of the wind dying
Winter never seems to end
It is no play of pretend
Sweet spring, warm summer
With no new comer
Windy autumn, chilly winter
Each with it’s own flavor
Yesterday it got really hot.. us girls and the little kids spent most of the day outside! I don’t have much to write about, considering it is just the beginning of the day. Today is my recorder lessons.. and now I have to go do school 
How pleasant…
Auf Wiedersehen or до ÑвиданиÑ, (they mean good bye, the first is in German and the second is in Russian, no, I do not know Russian.. I went to google translate to get that one 
)
Elizabeth McLean