Reading through this brought back memories from my childhood and living on the family farm.
Could it have been that on a cold winter night when every person and creature were snuggled up sleeping peacefully that out came the Tomten...looking in on all of us - doing kind deeds - and dreaming of swallows and summer himself??
Could it have been that on a cold winter night when every person and creature were snuggled up sleeping peacefully that out came the Tomten...looking in on all of us - doing kind deeds - and dreaming of swallows and summer himself??
