A.A.Milne
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“It all comes,” said Rabbit sternly, “of eating too much. I thought at the time,” said Rabbit, “only I didn’t like to say anything,” said Rabbit, “that one of us was eating too much,” said Rabbit, “and I knew it wasn’t ME,” he said. ~A.A.Milne #ChristmasFood
'Could a Bear be a Knight?' asked Pooh. 'Of course he could!' said Christopher Robin. And he took a stick and touched Pooh on the shoulder, and said, 'Rise, Sir Pooh de Bear, most faithful of all my Knights.'
Pooh said 'Thank you,' and went into a dream.
~A.A.Milne #NewYearsDay
'Christopher Robin is giving a party,' said Owl.
'Oh!' said Pooh. 'Will there be those little cake things with pink sugar icing?'
Owl thought it was rather beneath him to talk about little cake things with pink sugar icing, so he flew off.~A.A.Milne #NewYearsEve #HappyNewYear
The sun rose up to tell a waiting world
That Christmas had begun,
And people seized their stockings,
And opened them with glee,
And crackers, toys and games appeared,
And lips with sticky sweets were smeared. ~A.A.Milne #SantaClaus #ChristmasDay #MerryChrismas
On this #ChristmasEve I would like to thank you all for helping to make this account the friendly, warm and kind community it is, where we can share a positive moment in each day. I hope it makes a small difference in our rather turbulent world. Merry Christmas and thank you ❤️🎄
Pooh set off for Rabbit's house. But he hadn't got far before he began to say to himself: 'Suppose I get stuck in his front door again, as I did once? Because I KNOW I'm not getting fatter, but his front door may be getting thinner.' ~A.A.Milne #Christmas #MerryXmas #food
'I climb quickly against the cold winter wind, eyes on the ground ahead of me to avoid stumbling. Not until I have reached the top of the hill and turned to face the south where the stars are brightest do I look upwards, greeting them all.' C.R.Milne #WinterSolstice #LongestNight
Pooh was trying to make up a piece of poetry about fir-cones because there they were, lying about on each side of him, and he felt singy. So he picked a fir-cone up and said to himself, “This is a very good fir-cone and something ought to rhyme to it.”~A.A.Milne #ChristmasSongs