...and all through the house
only two creatures stir,
a mom and her mouse (er, rabbit).
The stockings are filled
and the tree has been lit
I sure hope the pants
I bought for The Dad will fit!
Ahh, poetry is not my thing. Harry was up quite a bit last night, but is finally sleeping well so I am enjoying a moment of peace before the houshold stirs and the coffee starts brewing. How very thankful I am, and how very blessed, to have this little family today.
Merry Christmas to you and yours...may you all have a moment of peace in which to count your blessings.
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