A silver-clad knight and an enemy force
With their pikes and swords and bows
But yells he does a fearsome cry
And falls upon his foes
And falls upon his foes, my son
While like a bird unbeat
Here and there his great sword flies
The foe now at his feet
But lo, their numbers were far too great
For one man to beat them all
But nobly the knight fought on
Until he had to fall
But when he had to fall, my son
He didn't die for naught
For he took with him the enemy king
The One which he had sought.
Does that leave you at a loss for words, or what? I dunno, but I think that Ben might be fighting me for the post of biggest-writer-in-the-family. That is just super-awesome!
Not nearly as interesting, but still pretty cool: I took a picture of Adelynn at the first snow of last winter. Papa Archibald took the photo, turned it into black and white, and put it on Flickr. He says:
Not nearly as interesting, but still pretty cool: I took a picture of Adelynn at the first snow of last winter. Papa Archibald took the photo, turned it into black and white, and put it on Flickr. He says:
You can put on your blog that your photo of Addie in the snow on Flickr has reached 237 views with 21 comments and 9 favorite votes, if you want. Here's the link:Check it out! And look at the rest of Papa's photos, too. He takes some awesome shots!!!
http://www.flickr.com/photos/tim_a/2760147411/in/set- 72157606792003309/
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