The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads.
And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.
Wunderschön diese Stickmuster!
AntwortenLöschenUnd von der Zeitung hatte ich bis jetzt noch nie gehört.
Schade, würden mir auch gut gefallen...
Eine schöne Woche wünscht
Ruth