Oh my lovely sparkling cranberry.
So round. So very very round.
Washing you is a pleasure
You shine redly in the colander like a bunch of decapitated rudolph noses winking up at me.
Effortlessly, you bejewel sauces, meats and bread with your charms
Later your tart sassiness will fill my mouth with holiday cheer.
3 comments:
you are the Mike Meyers of mommy bloggers.
:)
Misha
I'm pretty sure you're confusing Mike Meyers w/ Robert Frost.
Your ode to the cranberry nearly made me wet my pants. I may commission you for our Christmas card verse next year. :)
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