Twas the blog before Christmas that never got done,
as the days slipped away with the child we had won.
The tree was aglow with bright sparkling lights,
Our home felt so warm with our boy sleeping tight.
Each night we wrapped gifts for old Santa's sleigh,
That our son would rip open, his first Christmas day!
Time to leave London, to meet Nana and the gang,
We drove home for Christmas as Chris Rea sang.
With the car fully loaded and warm as can be,
We drove through the night (stopping once for a wee)!
Nana was waiting, her home like a Grotto,
"Just look at my Grandson!" her new favourite motto.
Such joy and excitement a new baby brings,
Better than any gift ever brought by three Kings.
New Uncles and Aunties, Nana's and Great Nans,
All cooing and holding his cute tiny hands.
Needles to say he was spoilt like rotten,
A very special Christmas which will not to be forgotten.
He dressed as an Elf and he played with his toys,
Though cardboard boxes he favoured, like all little boys.
With baby asleep in his new dressing gown,
We pointed the Sat-Nav to old London town.
With our Forever Family home now nearly in sight,
Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!
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