, Fertile Belt Rm No. 183, Saskatchewan — Fertile Belt Rm No. 183, Saskatchewan

’Twas just days before Christmas, out past town and trees, Where the prairie lies quiet and moves at its ease. Behind a soft shelterbelt, tucked calm and secure, Sits a home where the holidays feel extra pure. Inside, the ceilings soar, the windows stretch wide, Catching sunrise to sunset with prairie pride. The fireplace anchors the room, steady and strong, Keeping winter at bay when the nights grow long. The kitchen hums gently — the heart of it all, Where gatherings grow big and the laughter grows tall. From baking to hosting to late-night cheer, This is where the season lives every year. And then there’s the slide — yes, right through the core, Turning stairs into smiles and chores into more. Kids laugh, adults follow (eventually too), Because Christmas here feels playful and new. Bedrooms for many, space to retreat, Ensuites that feel warm, calm, and complete. Outside, the land rests under starlit skies, Where deer pass quietly and songbirds surprise. Santa’s nearly ready, the sleigh’s almost packed, And this home feels like something he’d circle right back. Nature’s Edge Acres — peaceful, bright, and just right, For a Christmas that feels big, warm, and unforgettable tonight. (id:63357)