In the spirit of the latest blizzards:
It's winter in Montana
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At twenty-five below.
Oh, how I love Montana
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut.
Yes, the weather here is wonderful
So I guess I'll hang around
I could never leave Montana
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground!
1 comment:
Sarah,
It will warm up one of these days!
It's 2 degrees here this morning.
Thank goodness for wood stoves!
Love,
Mom
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