Twas the Night Before Christmas

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
A baby was most likely stirring and a little dog-like mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care
In hopes that a mommy still had her hair

Daddy was nestled all snug in his bed
While a million to-do items danced in mommy's head
And baby in his pj's and his little Santa cap,
Had probably skipped his afternoon nap.

When down in my heart I felt such a flutter,
And I thought to myself, "It doesn't get much better" 
Away to the nursery I flew like a flash
And kissed my sweet baby from his nose to every eyelash

With a beautiful baby, so lively and quick,
I'm so very thankful for every little bit
So I'm going to slow down and let it all in 
And give thanks for all the blessings given.

Now as I sit here in my home by Christmas tree light,
I wish Merry to Christmas to all, and to all a good night!

We are happy to say...Santa made it to our house!

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