Christmas by GrAllen, Part One

The next few days will be filled with pictures from Grandpa Allen. They are awesome!!! Stephie watching out the window for guests to arrive:Our happy family:Haley's first poem from Grandma Julie:

Haley

When you think of cuddly,

when you think of soft and small,

when you think of babies,

I’m the cutest one of all.

If you think about a baby,

and how sweet they all should be,

if you think about the best one,

then you’ll probably think of me.

I smile from dawn to nighttime

and I hardly ever cry.

My disposition is the best

I cannot tell a lie.

I do not like to toot my horn.

I do not like to boast.

But there’s no better baby,

if you searched from coast to coast

I started out so very small,

But, my, how fast I’ve grown.

I am the sweetest baby

that you’ve ever ever known.

Of course you’ll think of Stephie.

She is a sight to see.

You’ll say she’s very pretty.

Of course she looks like me!

When Santa puts the presents

Underneath the Christmas tree

You won’t find any ones as good

As Stephie and as me.

Photographic proof that Haley is indeed super sweet: