Wednesday, November 20, 2013

Excelsior!

Several months ago Peter came across the poem Excelsior, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.  He fell in love with it, and frankly, so did I.  We were inspired by the word Excelsior, it meaning to climb higher, onward, and up-going.  It's been my montra these past months.  I was really proud of Peter when he decided to memorize it.  I recorded him, so you can be just as proud too (okay, at least a little proud:)).


1 comment:

Mama Tales said...

YUP I am a proud Grandma and learned a thing or two to boot! Thanks Peter, you are marvelous! Escelsior!