Holiday Tears of Joy
[Giving Birth on Christmas Eve.]
Holy Cow!
Ouch! It's starting . . .
Look out, here it comes.
I'm not due yet.
Don't panic . . .
Allow yourself time to think.
You gotta get up Honey. Put those bikes
Together. We're having Christmas now.
Easy, there's plenty of time.
Anyway, it's only one day early.
Ready? Let's get the kids up,
Santa's on his way!
Ouch! Get up kids, it's Christmas!
Find your presents under the tree.
Just what you wanted, right?
Oh, yes . . .
Yes, let's go, you're going to Grandma's.
Copyright © Cona Adams | Year Posted 2014
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