Not a Creature was Stirring…

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, except Mother of course. The stockings were hung and brimming with gifts. The house had been decorated for weeks, no less. After weeks of preparing, the day had finally arrived.  Mom slumped on the couch feeling like she had barelyContinue reading “Not a Creature was Stirring…”