Tiptoe through the window
By the window, that is where I’ll be
Come tiptoe through the tulips with me
From Tiptoe Through the Tulips by Al Dubin
What joy it was to see the sunshine as it danced among the tulips in the vases on an icy cold February morning.
Here on the Cutoff. we managed to dodge most of the snow that caused winter havoc in other areas, for which we are grateful. It was easy to appreciate the sunshine on Saturday, and the clear sky with a fingernail moon in a starlit sky come evening. They were gifts to our winter weary souls, and a welcome reminder that spring is waiting in the wings.
Come, tiptoe through the tulips with me for a few minutes here.
Or, if you prefer Laugh In, Tiny Tim, and a brief glimpse of a very young Goldie Hawn, go here.
