Home for Christmas

T'was the week before Christmas, and all through the lakehouse, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.

 For we were down-state at my youngest daughter's house.

We waited, and waited for Olivia to be born.

 She finally decided to make her appearance.

Causing great joy for her sisters, and parents.

We stayed for a week, and had lots of fun.....

I have to be honest...I'm glad it's all done.

I'm not a poet, just one tired Gramma.
Merry Christmas everyone!!!